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as the blood flowed down
and the nails pierced your hands
you called out to God
and yet he turned his face
and you said
F O R G I V E  
T H E M
for they know not what they do.
And as you hung there
bearing the weight of MY sin.
you said
F O R G I V E
T H E M

— The End —