Many were not there that day, when He was crucified. But, I saw the soldier thrust the sword into His side. I had thought, He'd use His power to show He was Lord. But, I knew that He was dead, because I saw the sword. I had to go and see the men, to see what they have heard, Rumors spread so quickly and you can't believe a word.
People love to gossip and spread stories all around.
I know the men are hiding, they're afraid they may be found. Later on that evening, when I knew it would be safe, I went to see the other men, to see them face to face. I asked, before I turned to leave. Unless I see Him for myself, I never will believe. Unless I see the wounds on Him, I never will believe.