Testo Death of a Son - Michael Card
Testo della canzone Death of a Son (Michael Card), tratta dall'album A Violent Grace
Eli, Eli, lama sabachthani?
Eli, Eli, lama sabachthani?
Why are you so far from saving me?
So far from the words of my groaning?
By night and by day I cry out in pain
So, why do You not answer?
Yet you are enthroned as the Holy One
In You our fathers trusted
They cried out to You and were saved
They were never disappointed
I am a worm, no longer a man
Lama sabachthani?
They have pierced my feet and hands
Lama sabachthani?
I looked for comforters, but found none
Oh, how could You forsake me?
Oh, my Strength, come quickly, come
Come now, oh Lord, and save me
For You would never despise or disdain
The suffering of the afflicted
In the congregation I will proclaim
That from the grave You lifted me
In the miry depths I sink
Lama sabachthani?
They gave me vinegar to drink
Lama sabachthani?
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Writer(s): Michael Card
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