His body abused
repeatedly.
again and again
continually tortured by his fate
Hurling stones at him they
curse his name "you are no god"
but it taking like man,
because being more than
he carries the cross with courage
Continued mockeries from "gods"
chosen people proves his point
Arriving at the valley of Golgotha,
the hour of blood come;
thorns on head,
nailed to the cross
the flesh transmuted,
the bodies dies,
the eyes close
but not forever