Darkness in the garden The prayers of the Desired of Nations are spent As the blood drips from His flesh Treachery The traitor's kiss of love was active
He was led to the place Which was called Skull Driving nails Into His wrists and heel Pain The Christ of prophecy Hung there until dead Blood shed He
all." At the advent of the firstborn of the dead The Spirit gives life to that which was mortal Rent from the soil, exhumed of the earth Life is restored
At the dawning of the second morning from the execution day Women approached the private sepulchre where the dead Messiah lay They queried amongst themselves
The disciples, they were crucified, burned alive, decapitate Those of the Reformation rejected the establishment of Rome The likes of Luther at the diet
If prolonged hatred breeds it will devour your mind Animosity will annihilate sobriety Insalubrious emotions can extirpate your existence Agonised respiration