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young noah – via dolorosa كلمات اغاني

in being in agony he prayed the longer
his sweat became great drops of blood trickling on the ground
hear the sound of disciples sleeping
under such emotional stress, the lord is grieving
pleading with the lord to free him
from the wrath of the sin that began at eden
???
great drops of bl__dy sweat leaking from the son

after the arrest, he was brought before the sanhedrin
and caiphas the high priest
and it was there the first physical trauma was so inflicted, yeah
struck and spit in the face, stand in his place
angels in heaven battle ready, man imagine
the grace battered and bruised exhausted he could have lost it
how could he choose to place his blood on these fools?
to put his son in their shoes and now they can choose!?
the murder of a rabbi so the king of the jews

stripped of his clothes, tied to a post
imagine the whips, imagine the blows!!
the whips consist of leather strips with lead chips
lashed down on the skin again and again!
first of those whips only cut through the skin
but now down through white meat exposing his ribs
oozing of blood, long ribbons of skin
preliminary comes equipped to your sin

the half_fainted jesus
laying in a puddle of his blood slight breathing
his bare back of raw flesh is covered in a gown
briars branded for a crown for the second round
pressed down causing copious bleeding
and when the soldiers were all done with their teasing
he kept the crown but they took his staff
and ripped his robe off right along with the scabs
with the makeshift bandage removed
the pouring out of blood from the scourging resumed
as he walks he eavesdrops talks and thoughts
all along the via dolorosa
crushed by the weight he stumbles and hopes
rough wood grinds in the meat of his shoulders

jesus the king is offered wine mixed with myrrh
a mild _n_lgesic mixture. he refused to drink
a mixed emotional mind needs be clear to think
he lays on the ground refusing to quit

the legionnaire searching for the gaps in his wrist
every square iron nail smashed in his flesh
imagine the blood, imagine the mess!
quickly he moves to the other side of his chest
careful not to pull him too tightly, so he might be
able to breathe agonaly

back foot hard pressed back in the right one
please don’t confuse the pain for a slight one
knees left moderately flexed
as the victim is now _crucified_(x2)
as the victim is now crucified to his death

slowly he sank his weight on the nails
excruciating pain from his wrist to his brain
pushing himself up to breathe
he places his full weight on the nails in his feet
good grief, what’d he do to deserve
such immense pain to occur?
as the nails now begin to tear through his nerves
look what we did to the god that we serve
at this point as his honor’s fatigue
great waves of pain begin to sweep
over each and every muscle kn_bbin’, throbbin’
the spirit’s strong but his flesh is weak
muscles out of commission, valiant decision
fights hard to raise himself to breath
carbon dioxide in his lungs and bloodstream
tight cramps partially subsiding

spasmodically up he can’t push himself
waste nearly his very last breath over someone else
“father forgive them, they know not who they k!llin’
please don’t hold this charge here against them.”
looking down at his terror_stricken mother listen
“john behold you mother, woman behold your son.”
“eloi, eloi, lama sabachthani? my god, why hast thou forsaken me?”

hour after hour limitless pain, cycles of twisting horrendous strain!
asphyxiation, his tissues torn from his lacerated back
being ripped from the timber’s cracks
wait a minute his pain is immense!
terrible ache deep down in his chest
pericardium is slowly filled with serum
compressing his heart is beating

20 seconds on i’m poured out like water (uncertain of this verse)
14th verse all my bones are sorta out of wack
my heart like wax, melting away it’s my cardiac
is it almost over!? my strength is dried up!
he says “i thirst” and a sponge is brought up
the body of jesus is now in extremes
a desire to please god and the flesh and he’s stuck in between

the end chills of death startin’ to creep in
it is finished he’s screamin’!
and with the mission of atonement finally completin’
finally, finally, the spirit can leave him
with one last surge of strength, once again he pressed his torn feet against the nails, exhales words i can’t forget
“father into thy hands i commit my spirit!”

- young noah

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