Good day m'lady
Death so greatly feared
Our beating hearts to cease
Damnation drawing near
The dead cannot pay fees
Fishing for a salvation
Casting out into our deeds
Searching through creation
While sin grows as weeds
Our profit is all lost
The price ever before us
Our life is the very cost
Because we sought to adore us
"Adore Him with your hearts and minds
Adore Him with your strength"
The choosing clock unwinds
We have not reached the length
We turn astonished there
Though wickedness had been sung
This can never be fair
For the Son of Man was hung
And raised up was he so high
We fell down so low
The backdrop a darkened sky
Death raised her bow
Though we had targets etched on us
With crimson blade our own
Death raised her ancient bow with lust
On Him who would atone
Passed over we sat there confused
Beholding the Son of God
Perhaps he could be scarred and bruised
But if He dies is he a fraud?
Death so greatly feared
Took a decisive blow
Behold the lamb of God so sheared
His head then hung low.