I wish I'd been the donkey
That Jesus rode upon.
I would have walked so proudly,
As I carried Him along.

I wish I'd been a palm-branch
Held in a childish hand.
I would have waved so proudly,
As I joined the happy band.

I wish I'd been a tear-drop
That fell down Jesus' cheek.
I would have kissed him proudly,
As I touched his face so meek.

I wish I'd been an angel
And rolled the stone away.
I would have heralded proudly,
As I sang He's Risen To-day.