Now the last ten steps in silence

His cause upon His shoulders's strength

Feel the burning weight of darkness

Weight of Sacrificial Death

Lacerated, torn and jaded

Dressed in cloaks of mockery

The Jury's cries as Pilate turned and

washed his hands, set satan free

As the crown's blood stained His vision

The spears punctured His slender side

Nails of hatred driven deeply

The Lamb was tortured, sent to die

Now the last ten steps in silence

His cause upon His failing strength

Carried The Cross in silence

The weight of Sacrificial Death

As His throat, dry and forgiving

Of all inflicted unto Him

Limbs tore into suffocation

Spirit sinking, black with sin

Died for me

Died for me

The Lamb died for me

The Lamb died for me

I am free