they cried for barabbas and barabbas they received but his sword turned inward and their cities wept in ash they spit on the healer and praised the destroyer and found their dreams buried beneath fallen temple stones they called for justice but mocked the just one and justice came not as they hoped, but as they deserved they marched for peace but crowned the violent and so the earth groaned and the heavens turned away
Throughout the ages There have been those who did not seek repentance Nor longed for true atonement But cried out instead for blood And demanded a justice stained with wrath
The justice they demanded Required a price no covenant could cover For they walked beyond the boundary Where mercy holds its sway
The blood of the lamb was offered Yet time and again it was rejected And destruction became the portion The only price left for rebellion
The covenant remains unbroken The path to peace still open But those who close their hearts Face the sword heavy where mercy cannot reach