Here she is on the brink of disaster,
No one’s there to see her strife.
Here she is on the end of her tether,
No one’s there to unleash her now.
Only a fool would say that life was worthless,
Only a fool would bow down and die.
Only a lamb would share in our suffering,
Only he will heed our cries.
He will die, but he will reign,
He died for us to live again.
It is with great love this sacrifice was made,
Remember him, always.
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