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 </div><p></p>Judas had gave the detached troop a sign, that whoever he kiss<br>
Is the Jesus,<br>
And immediately they have Him cease,<br>
He whom Judas with a kiss endorse.
<p>Herod treated Him with contempt,<br>
Though nothing worthy of death has He done,<br>
All the people’s wants is His death;<br>
They all laugh Him to scorn.</p>
<p>The multitude shout away with this Man (Jesus)<br>
And release to us Barabbas,<br>
And to Jesus they did unfathomable harm,<br>
And let go of Barabbas that ought to be behind the bars.</p>
<p>Though Pilate didn’t want to release Jesus to them, but crucify Him is what they shout with one accord,<br>
And their voice and that of the chief priest prevailed,<br>
He is being accused of calling Himself the Son of God;<br>
And His death sentence they didn’t delayed.</p>
<p>Though it was not easy,<br>
But the cup couldn’t pass over Him,<br>
And about the night hour Jesus cried out with a loud voice Eli Eli Lamasabachtani and immediately<br>
One of them gave Him sour wine filled to the brim.</p>
<p>And at a place called calvary<br>
There they have Him crucified,<br>
A place of unfathomable agony;<br>
Where He died even for the most defiled.</p>
<p>And at about the last hour, Jesus cried out again with a loud voice,<br>
“Father ‘into Your hands I commit my spirit'”<br>
And having said thus,<br>
He breathed His last.</p>
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