Está consumado

See the God-Man in the garden
Calling "Abba"
The cold set in as his weary friends
Could not keep watch
His hands, they were open
And his heart will to obey
So they took him and struck him down
And they mocked him with a thorny crown
But his hands, remained open
Praying "Father, forgive them"
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Betrayed with an unholy kiss
Our curse became his heaviness
The Father's wrath upon his only son
They pierced his side
Blood and water flowed
The curtain torn they laid him low
The sky went black,
But darkness had not won
It is finished
It is finished
Oh Hallelu-YAH It is finished
It is finished
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