The angels said
I can’t see the tears coming down my God’s cheeks
So I have to cry on his behalf.
It was a bad day
It was the worst day.
Because Jesus had called for his father
He winced with pain at blows
When before he could walk through crowds
Walk on water
And walk with God.
But now Jesus is looking to the sky
And he cannot see his Father.

But the Father can see him.
And the angels can view him and mourn.
They beg God to intervene.
Saying that he has suffered enough.
But God rises from his throne
And says he has to suffer unto death
And rise again.
Michael drew his sword
And said that he was well-acquainted with fighting Satan
He would get Christ out of hell when he dies.
God told him to put his sword down.
The Battle belongs to the Lord’s
Because when I said that God is a God of War
I meant all of the triune God.

Jesus breathed his last.
And it became dark
As dark as the day that it flooded.
Because now all the angels wept.
One of them cried out,
God is Dead!
And God still sitting on his throne replied
The immortal God cannot stay perished.
Because he saw what they did not.
He looked into the afterlife
And saw Jesus walk in victory again.
When Jesus came to heaven
That very day
He smiled and said, I brought the saints with me
All of the mighty people of renown.
They served my Father in heaven
So they will be with him for eternity.
And now
Everyone who believes in me
Will not perish but have life
Because I have broken the back of death.
The Godhead crushed the serpent’s head
Now mankind is free.