A trial & beatings come ahead of His demise
As somberly Jesus follows the plan
His Innocence does not matter
For Evil craves to consume

There our faithful Lord hangs-
Clutching our shame, our depravity
The price, it must be paid

Agony ripples through his body
Finally death takes its toll
Darkness comes upon the land
A burial follows as the time enfolds

To the tomb they go in mourning
Because they did not heed His words
That His end will not be there
Suddenly the Dawn and moved stone
Mark a shift
-This story is not over-

A Savior emerges
Sin, the devil is crushed!
The breach has been filled
Redemption has arrived
Our Sweet Jesus reigns


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