My Son (Lightverb Version) [feat. Judith Baker]
What have they done to you
My first born
I'm powerless all I can do
Is mourn
It cuts me deep
To see you mocked and scorned
What is your plan
In all of this my sweet Lord
I've seen your wisdom
No one could replace
I've seen your love your miracles
Endless grace
What could you have done
To die in such shame
Hate has filled people's hearts
Not even Rome found blame
My son
My son
How could this be your end
My son
My son
Lord help me understand
My son
My son
Precious Yeshua
My son
My son
Crucified on Golgotha
The sky is turning black
What does all this mean
The atmosphere changes
While you're scourged to the extreme
Where are all those he helped
Why don't they come to his aid
Even the disciples scattered
Shocked and afraid
My son
My son
How could this be your end
My son
My son
Lord help me understand
My son
My son
Precious Yeshua
My son
My son
Crucified on Golgotha
I see the child I held
In my bosom
As they bring you vinegar
And it stings your tongue
All I can do is pray
Oh let this day end
And take you off
This cross of pure injustice
My son
My son
How could this be your end
My son
My son
Lord help me understand
My son
My son
Precious Yeshua
My son
My son
Crucified on Golgotha
Oh my son
Oh my son
Oh my son
My first born
I'm powerless all I can do
Is mourn
It cuts me deep
To see you mocked and scorned
What is your plan
In all of this my sweet Lord
I've seen your wisdom
No one could replace
I've seen your love your miracles
Endless grace
What could you have done
To die in such shame
Hate has filled people's hearts
Not even Rome found blame
My son
My son
How could this be your end
My son
My son
Lord help me understand
My son
My son
Precious Yeshua
My son
My son
Crucified on Golgotha
The sky is turning black
What does all this mean
The atmosphere changes
While you're scourged to the extreme
Where are all those he helped
Why don't they come to his aid
Even the disciples scattered
Shocked and afraid
My son
My son
How could this be your end
My son
My son
Lord help me understand
My son
My son
Precious Yeshua
My son
My son
Crucified on Golgotha
I see the child I held
In my bosom
As they bring you vinegar
And it stings your tongue
All I can do is pray
Oh let this day end
And take you off
This cross of pure injustice
My son
My son
How could this be your end
My son
My son
Lord help me understand
My son
My son
Precious Yeshua
My son
My son
Crucified on Golgotha
Oh my son
Oh my son
Oh my son
Credits
Writer(s): Zoey Elizabeth Baker
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