Good Friday ~ Josh Garrels

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Gather round, hear the sound 
Of a story that's so old that it's been told 
Before time 
He was born in the flesh and the blood 
In a world that was dark as hell, and dead in sin 
Born of the spirit, and the virgin child 
He's the Son of God, Son of Man 
I didn't recognize that look in His eyes 
When they cried 
With a sorrow that no man has ever known 
Hang Him high, watch Him die, hear the cry 
Crucified up on that God forsaken tree 
And all who have breath can sing 

When we laid your body down 
In the earth and in the ground 
Oh Lord, rest your bones 
Will a hope be made good 
If Your words are understood 
In the day, will we see You again? 

Oh Eloi, Eloi, lama sabacthani? 
Oh my God, my God, why have you forsaken me? 
Oh Eloi, Eloi, lama sabacthani? 
Oh my God, my God, why have you forsaken me?