a silent deep breath
gazing up at the sky
He now sees death
hammers fly up high
lay Him down on lacerated spine
little do they know, they mock the Divine
soon this sky will show darkness
prove He's King, none will deny
nails hit wood
through miracle hands
a violent wail is His reply
spit glides down His heavenly cheek
sour wine runs down burst lips
'forsaken I am' 'tis now His brood
in His side spears now pry
a single tear drop lands on His face
not from His eye
but from the Father's sky
IT IS FINISHED He cried
a single rabbi brings sin to defeat
as death comes by
His absence will be fleet
for us: not yet goodbye
Jul 3, 2016
Jul 3, 2016 at 10:04 AM UTC
a silent deep breath
gazing up at the sky
He now sees death
hammers fly up high
lay Him down on lacerated spine
little do they know, they mock the Divine
soon this sky will show darkness
prove He's King, none will deny
nails hit wood
through miracle hands
a violent wail is His reply
spit glides down His heavenly cheek
sour wine runs down burst lips
'forsaken I am' 'tis now His brood
in His side spears now pry
a single tear drop lands on His face
not from His eye
but from the Father's sky
IT IS FINISHED He cried
a single rabbi brings sin to defeat
as death comes by
His absence will be fleet
for us: not yet goodbye
