Cross
Could have rejected
But did not reject
So it was taken
To a place of much pain
They crucified, nailed his hands
Whipped, blood falling on the ground
But he did not complain, ohh
But he did not complain, ohh
He only asked, ohh
In a loud voice he cried out
He cried out like this
Eli, Eli, lama sabachthani?
My God, my God
Why have you forsaken your son?
Eli, Eli, lama sabachthani?
My God, my God
Why have you forsaken your son?
And behold, the veil was torn
The earth trembled
Something was happening between earth and sky
The veil was torn
And the people spoke thus
Truly this was the son of God
Ohh, ohh
Truly this was the son of God
Ohh, ohh
Truly this was the son of God
But he did not complain, ohh
But he did not complain, ohh
He only asked, ohh
In a loud voice he cried out
He cried out like this
Eli, Eli, lama sabachthani?
My God, my God
Why have you forsaken your son?
Eli, Eli, lama sabachthani?
My God, my God
Why have you forsaken your son?
And behold, the veil was torn
The earth trembled
Something was happening between earth and sky
The veil was torn
And the people spoke thus
Truly this was the son of God
Ohh, ohh
Truly this was the son of God
Ohh, ohh
Truly this was the son of God
Ohh, ohh, ohh
Truly he is the son of God
Ohh, ohh
Truly he is the son of God
Ohh, ohh
Truly this is the son of God