Earth trembled, the sun darkened
In the cross died the king of the Jews
It was morning and he already knew
Who would die after noon
It was morning, but they did not know
That in the afternoon they would believe
That this man was the son of God
To save us, your life gave us
He was rejected, despised and our pains took upon him
And upon his stripes we are healed, yes!
And the more the hammer struck
My heart beat tum tum tum tum
And the more the hammer struck
My heart beat tum tum tum tum
And the more the hammer struck
My heart beat tum tum tum tum
And the more the hammer struck
My heart beat tum tum tum tum
Earth stopped, the sun rained the light
The King was no longer on the cross
It was morning, a Sunday of peace.
In the grave he was no longer
He was resurrected, everything was consummated
He ascended into heaven and is seated on the throne
When I remember the hammer beats nailing his hands
I feel joy, for there my salvation would begin
And the more the hammer struck
My heart beat tum tum tum tum
And the more the hammer struck
My heart beat tum tum tum tum
And the more the hammer struck
My heart beat tum tum tum tum
And the more the hammer struck
My heart beat tum tum tum tum
And the more the hammer struck
My heart beat tum tum tum tum
And the more the hammer struck
My heart beat tum tum tum tum
And the more the hammer struck
My heart beat tum tum tum tum
And the more the hammer struck
My heart beat tum tum tum tum

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