Тональность: Eb major•
Verse 1
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The sun was hot,
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Stood by the grey stone building
While a man draped in velvet
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With a curly black beard
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Stepped out on his balcony
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Nervously washing his hands
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To rid him of the blood
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That he would never wash away
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His wrinkled brow showed
the worried glance
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And I heard Pilate say
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I find no fault in this man called Jesus
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The healer from the shores of Galilee
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I command you to ask me
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to let him go free
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Don't let me take his blood
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to the grave with me
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Then he nervously washed his hands
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to ready mob the blood
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that he would never wash away
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The mob cried for blood
of an innocent man,
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then a herd piled of prey
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And it was midnight in the
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middle of the day
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Trembling sol diers fell
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before the cross to pray
The whole world shook, the veil was rent
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When the sinless Christ was slain
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And it was midnight in
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the middle of the day
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Thunder roared across the
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rumbling mountain
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Lightning burned like fire across the sea
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But on the holy hills, the angels raised the crimson flag of triumph,
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shouting death, death, death, death, death, good Lord.
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Don't you know that death was
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swallowed up in victory?
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Victory! Victory!
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