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Can you feel the pain he feels
As the nails go through his hands?
Driving them in deeper
Bloody red hands
A crown of thorns on his head
Come
down
from
there! they cried.
You
saved
others,
cant you save yourself?"
Blindfolded, the soldiers demand prophecy
"Who is hitting you now?"
"Who is hitting you now?"
"Why dont
you
tell
us?
I
thought
you
were
the
Son
of
God
Who
is
hitting
you
now?
Take
him
away!
Oh they're killing my Lord
Oh oh they're killing my Lord
Like a lamb in the slaughter is sheared
So he never spoke a word
Oh oh they're killing my Lord
By the power of God
Day became as dark as night
The curtain torn in two
It
is
finished!
They spit on him and mock his name
Very much like the world today
Beat him, laugh at him
Ha
ha
ha
ha
Oh they're killing my Lord
Oh oh they're killing my Lord
Like a lamb in the slaughter is sheared
So he never spoke a word
Oh oh they're killing my Lord
Can you feel the pain he feels
As the nails go through his hands?
Cause they're driving them in deeper
Deeper deeper deeper
Can you feel it?
Can you feel it?
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