Blistered feet, bloodied alone, walked the streets a man unknown
Battered face as He adorns, a mocker's robe, a crown of thorns
A partir desse "Cm" a guitarra dois entra marcando o tempo e fazendo Power Chords.
A tree designed for His demise, cursed, maligned by guilty cries
The nails and hammer they did meet, two in the hands, one in the feet
Risen up, put on display, for a guilty mob to scream and say
"Crucify! Crucify!"
The people yelled to crucify
"He must die! He must die!"
Without a fight He did comply
Verso 2
I do not know the pain you felt, or lowly service as You knelt
Down before such lowly men You served (and washed their feet)
Who is this man they sent to die? Many still could not reply
Betrayed and sold by His very own (with a kiss) (Riff 2)
He met the needs of thousands fed, healed the sick and raised the dead
"My God! My God!" The man did say, "Have you forsaken me this day?"
Bleeding, dying; words were few, "Forgive them Lord for what they do"
Gasping breath they heard Him say, "It is finished!"
Interlúdio
Laid below the ground You knew it couldn't hold You
They thought that You were bound by nature's laws
Ponte
For the veil that was torn in two and the darkness that would ensue
A symbol alas that the debt was finally paid
When the stone it was rolled away, He was no longer where He lay
Surely our King had risen from the dead
Final (Verso 3)
On and on and on we're singing, singing out for all to hear us
This is not a simple story; our lives are for Your glory
Beyond my words and written pages, Your song across the ages
