I wonder why, why and how
The nail that nailed our savior

The nailer, what went through his mind,
When his hammer struck him

They put him down strike two, strike one
Then the third, its gone and

Why oh, why we do just cry
No one yelled ” stop he’ll die!”
Oh god they’ve gone an done
It now
Christ’s head, it is now bowed.

We cry and cry please don’t go away.
God: “please don’t cry he’ll come again Another day”


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