My Son
My son, you are loved beyond all expectations
The pain is breaking my heart
Crucified like a common criminal
You've just held from the start
I remember when you were just a little baby
Holding you safe in my arms
I never imagined how much I could love you
My grown-up baby Jesus
You are loved
Son, I am watching with grief in my heart
Know you've been sent here to die
Angels could come, angels escape
The numbers would fill up the sky
Every curse and every break of the wind
I just called out your name
Jesus, the carpenter from Nazareth
You are not the one to blame
My son, my son
I love you
Come here to see your pain
These people, they all hate you
Your death shows their disdain
And yet, you died for each and every one of them
But I wish it could be me up there instead
My son
My son, you are brave beyond all expectation
Savior of mankind has come
The death on this cross brings us victory
For all who have suffered from sin
But I am your mother, I've raised you from Mrryh
I wish they could just make it stop
My son, I am torn beyond all expectation
When you're dead they are taking my heart
My son, my son
I love you
Come here to see your pain
These people, they all hate you
Your death shows their disdain
And yet, you died for each and every one of them
But I wish it could be me up there instead
My son, my son
I love you
Come here to see your pain
These people, they all hate you
Your death shows their disdain
And yet, you died for each and every one of them
But I wish it could be me up there instead
Oh, my son
The pain is breaking my heart
Crucified like a common criminal
You've just held from the start
I remember when you were just a little baby
Holding you safe in my arms
I never imagined how much I could love you
My grown-up baby Jesus
You are loved
Son, I am watching with grief in my heart
Know you've been sent here to die
Angels could come, angels escape
The numbers would fill up the sky
Every curse and every break of the wind
I just called out your name
Jesus, the carpenter from Nazareth
You are not the one to blame
My son, my son
I love you
Come here to see your pain
These people, they all hate you
Your death shows their disdain
And yet, you died for each and every one of them
But I wish it could be me up there instead
My son
My son, you are brave beyond all expectation
Savior of mankind has come
The death on this cross brings us victory
For all who have suffered from sin
But I am your mother, I've raised you from Mrryh
I wish they could just make it stop
My son, I am torn beyond all expectation
When you're dead they are taking my heart
My son, my son
I love you
Come here to see your pain
These people, they all hate you
Your death shows their disdain
And yet, you died for each and every one of them
But I wish it could be me up there instead
My son, my son
I love you
Come here to see your pain
These people, they all hate you
Your death shows their disdain
And yet, you died for each and every one of them
But I wish it could be me up there instead
Oh, my son
Credits
Writer(s): Danny Choranji
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