THE SACRIFICIAL ONE

He who made the universe Had no place to lay His head

He, who would be our Saviour had a manger for a bed

He who held the world’s richest all in the palm of His hand

Left it all to become Our sacrificial lamb

CHORUS

He who walked upon water Had nails pierced through His feet

They spiked the hands that healed the lepers on the street

Though He changed water into wine, He couldn’t change man’s evil mind

So now He would become the sacrificial one

Yes He who grew the forest Would perish up on a tree

He/ could be freed/ by angels But that wouldn’t set US free

Only pure blood would suffice and it had to/ come from Christ

only innocent blood could truly pay the price

REPEAT CHORUS

(c)2007Everett Adams(Newsflash Sounds)