Текст песни My Son (Lightverb Version) - Judith Baker , Zoey the White Lioness

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