Broken - Acoustic Version

On a hill they call "the Skull"
Outside the city walls
Iron strikes on iron
As a Roman hammer falls
The lightning flashes
The sky grows dark
And brings an eerie chill
As the hammer strikes a ringing echo
The crowd grows deathly still

The King of kings, Judah's Lion
Abraham's I Am
Has given up Himself to be
The Sacrificial Lamb
Lifted high above the crowd
His destiny from birth
As His blood begins to spill around
He rains upon the earth

He was broken on the hill
He was broken on the hill

There is nothing barren
In that three-day empty grave
It is filled with hope and love
That Jesus freely gave
There is no doubt in my mind
The death He died was mine
And I'll never, ever be worthy
Of a sacrifice divine

He fulfilled the prophecy
He did just what was planned
Now He sits exalted
At the Father God's right hand
Lifted high above the clouds
His destiny from birth
And His love falls all over us
He reigns upon the earth

He was broken on the hill
He was broken on the hill
He was broken on the hill
He was broken on the hill