Good, a good day because we see ourselves in the story.
Protector, friend, betrayer, crowd mocking, we see.
We see ourselves there, we hear the words, precious.
See the ending, behold, your mother, our mother.
Remember the women, standing, crying, lost.
We are torn inward, just as we are now, grieving, lost.
Today is our Good Friday, stand with me by the cross.
Protector, friend, betrayer, crowd mocking, we see.
We see ourselves there, we hear the words, precious.
See the ending, behold, your mother, our mother.
Remember the women, standing, crying, lost.
We are torn inward, just as we are now, grieving, lost.
Today is our Good Friday, stand with me by the cross.
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