by Miles P
Blood was streaming down his face
It was his words that killed him
That brought him such disgrace
He said he was the Son of God
Such blasphemy
Claiming equality with God
His blasphemy is such a lie
And by our law
He must die
He will die for all
Not our nation
Our people will not fall
Here he is upon that cross
Dying in pain and agony
Is it really such a loss
The end has come to his time
Look at him suffer
Paying for his sinful crime
Approaching now is the hour of death
The sky is getting darker
Closer to his final breath
It is finished he screams aloud
He is dead at last
To the amazement of the crowd
There is still one more lie
The one we most fear
Three days draws nigh
It was his words that killed him
That brought him such disgrace
He said he was the Son of God
Such blasphemy
Claiming equality with God
His blasphemy is such a lie
And by our law
He must die
He will die for all
Not our nation
Our people will not fall
Here he is upon that cross
Dying in pain and agony
Is it really such a loss
The end has come to his time
Look at him suffer
Paying for his sinful crime
Approaching now is the hour of death
The sky is getting darker
Closer to his final breath
It is finished he screams aloud
He is dead at last
To the amazement of the crowd
There is still one more lie
The one we most fear
Three days draws nigh
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