Sorrow in the garden
Blood on noble brow
"Abba Father, Father"
Our suffering King cries out
Betrayed with a kiss
Denied in fear
He alone
The burden must bear
Crowned with thorns
Bestowed with purple shroud
"Crucify Him, Crucify Him"
Rang among the crowd
Led up the hill
Nailed to the tree
Soon from sin
To set us free
A darkened sun
A veil that rent
At last
The Savior's breath was spent
Heaven's perfect Lamb
Dying for the flawed
Here at the cross
We break the heart of God
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