The Messiah hung dying,
between heaven and hell.
While the crowds,
mocked His name,
mocked His name,
as His blood fell.
His blood shed on a tree,
of the roughest of wood.
Of the crowd down below Him,
none understood.
They said, “He’s a man,
just like all that are here”.
But you see,
deception was in place,
deception was in place,
so that redemption
could draw near.
could draw near.
By His blood,
the law was now grace.
The scriptures fulfilled,
with mercy in place.
A life that was sinless,
for all sinful lives.
Blood that’s eternal,
for blood that dies.
The crowd never realized
what they had seen.
Only the death of one man,
not what it could mean.
For on that day,
He was rejected as King.
He was rejected as King.
But life by His own blood,
is what He did bring.
Romans 16:25-26