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God Bless,

John

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                                      John M. McKivergan
                   
                    Intro:
 
               Your friends couldn’t stay awake for an hour with You       
               Bearing the weight of the world was all You knew                
               One follower arrived in your time of need                               
               His kiss started your agony too hard to believe                       
             
                                   Rage and ridicule were hurled your way          
                            Scourging and thorns created excruciating pain                        
                            Nailed to a cross was to be your end                     
                             But You left an empty tomb instead                      
 
               Like an outlaw the mob threw its wrath at you                        
              Church and state could not convict nothing was true              
              Your silent defense made a deafening sound                             
                You knew this path of horror and death held you bound       
            
                             Rage and ridicule were hurled your way            
                             Scourging and thorns created excruciating pain                                   
                             Nailed to a cross was to be your end                    
                              But You left an empty tomb instead       
               
                                    Starting that third morn creation witnessed an epic change 
                                             The tomb stone was moved inside just a shroud remained
                                              You had taken their worst and left it all behind              
                                               Even sin and death bowed to You their broken chains could not bind   
 
                   Instrumental:        
 
                               Rage and ridicule were hurled your way               
                               Scourging and thorns created excruciating pain                                 
                               Nailed to a cross was to be your end                       
                                But You left an empty tomb instead                          
 
                               Rage and ridicule were hurled your way                 
                               Scourging and thorns created excruciating pain                                 
                               Nailed to a cross was to be your end                         
                                But You left an empty tomb instead                            
 
                                   
                                                           
                             
                                       “Empty” ©2018 John McKivergan (ASCAP)
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(01-08-2018, 05:27 AM)gruvEdude Wrote: [ -> ]27 views and no comments yet. My guess is that all think that a job well done appears. Good artistic description.

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God Bless,

John