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Who is This Man
04:53
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Who is this man who calms the wind and sea
Who is this man who calms the soul of me
He knows my every thought behind every word behind every deed
Who is this man
This man from Galilee
He moves with great compassion for the lost and weary soul
Our every pain and sorrow it appears he deeply knows
Who is this man who calms the wind and sea
Who is this man who calms the soul of me
His overwhelming love I find has been encircling me
Who is this man
This man from Galilee
His healing touch is famous. Even death gives way to life
No evil can withstand his awesome, gentle might
Who is This Man
Who is this man who calms the wind and sea
Who is this man who calms the soul of me
I can't evade the evidence that points to his deity
Who is this man
This man from Galilee
What kind of king is this
who would bend down to wash our feet
What kind of love is this
that would lay down and die for me
Who is this man who calms the wind and sea
Who is this man who calms the soul of me
He longs for the very heart of me to share his eternity
Who is this man
This Jesus of Galilee
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Lazarus and Martha
04:48
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It must have been a big surprise
Right before your very eyes
I am alive
I didn't know whether to laugh or cry
I'd already watched you die
I am alive
Plucked from the tomb, from a decaying sleep
where my soul was encased in stone and earth
It became the womb from which I emerged
as he called me, I was given second birth
He's my sustainer in life and death
The giver of mind and breath
I am alive
Why did he wait so long?
Was it just to make us strong?
I am alive
So beautiful is the beat of my heart
i will not waste another day
I've tasted death, no more will I fear
I'm free to dance on my own grave
I am alive
Why are there those who won't believe?
Here I am! Look at me! What more do you need?
I hear the voice of the One who loves me
calling me out of the deep
Oh how beautiful is the beat of my heart
i will not waste another day
I've tasted death, no more will I fear
I'm free to dance on my own grave
I am alive
I assure you there's no power in me
It's all in Jesus you see
I am alive
I failed to understand
that Jesus is more than a man
I am alive
I am alive
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Caiaphas
03:13
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If yet you do not see, allow me to illuminate
This Jesus is a threat, which we must eliminate
These miracles of his place us all in jeopardy
He's becoming far too popular, eroding our authority
If we can't control this scene
Rome will surely intervene
Then we all are ripe for slaughter
You and all your sons and daughters
There is only one solution
A swift and final execution
I say, one man must die for the nation
One man must take the fall
One man must be sacrificed
Just one man for the sake of us all
You are well aware what the people think of him
So easily deceived by this blaspheming charlatan
You must all agree he's teaching only heresy
These miracles are nothing but illusions of sorcery
We must protect our great tradition
from this man's perverse ambition
We must find a way to stop it
We don't need this kind of prophet
There is only one solution
A swift and final execution
I say, one man must die for the nation
One man must take the fall
One man must be sacrificed
Just one man for the sake of us all
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Judas' Last Words
05:48
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I watched a snake slither through the branches of a tree
I watched fascinated as the snake set its gaze on me
And I stood, not able, not wanting to leave
as the snake slid down and wrapped itself around me
Too late, I feel the coils, I smell its breath
the fangs of fascination will be my death
My God! What have I done!? I have betrayed your holy one
My God! What have I done!? I have crucified the most innocent one
How could I have given my dearest friend the kiss of death?
I've got nowhere to run, I've got nowhere to hide
I'm ashamed to show my face, I can't look into the eyes
of the ones who really loved, and even amongst his enemies I'm despised, despised, despised
Cursed! Cursed is this heart of mine
How could I have been so deaf, been so blind?
What a fool to think that I could gain
by selling my Master into Satan's domain
How did it all come down to this?
I remember not too long ago
when I first heard him I was captivated and I had to know
more of his power, more of his wisdom, of his love
And I recall the crowds were pressing in
The people loved him; they were clamoring to crown him king
But he would have none of it, no earthly crown
he said it's not the way of God
Damned silver and gold has turned my heart stone cold
And all my bitter tears could never bring back the golden years
Now what's to become of me?
I can't see the morning arising from this night
I have gouged out my own eyes, I have snuffed out the light
Where is the mercy for a traitor such as I?
I have killed the Lord of mercy
Surely I must die, must die, must die, must die
O snake, you're close enough I hear you speak, I feel your breath
I feel your coils around my neck
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Last Supper
05:08
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We all sat around with our eyes on the man
waiting for him to divulge his plan
As we vied for positions of favor and power
with a gesture he showed we did not understand
He shattered our wildest ambitions
bringing us down to our knees
We faltered and grasped for some meaning
How the kingdom would come to the wounded and meek
When he spoke of betrayal, our suspicions were aroused
But who among us could do such a deed
And to his good friend he said, "You'll deny me quite soon"
But he denied he'd deny him, and we all quite agreed
He shattered our wildest ambitions
bringing us down to our knees
We faltered and grasped for some meaning
How the kingdom would come to the wounded and meek
As he served us our supper he gave us a mystery
that made it more challenging for us to swallow
He said the bread was his body, the wine was his blood
With that we were given the way we should follow
He shattered our wildest ambitions
bringing us down to our knees
We faltered and grasped for some meaning
How the kingdom would come to the wounded and meek
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Peter's Lament
04:26
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I'm not worthy to be counted
among the privileged in your company
I disowned you when you most needed me
And now there's serious doubt about my loyalty
I can never undo the damage done
I can only hope that you are the forgiving One
Forgive me; forgive me; forgive me
When I was with you I could stand on the water
I could stand before an army. I was ready for the slaughter
But you knew my mouth is far bigger than my faith
And you knew I'd fall when they took you away
Oh, pray for me now, my Lord
My one last hope is that you are a man of your word
Forgive me; forgive me; forgive me
And I will follow everything you said, everything you did
Dare I hope for the promise that you gave us
that you'd rise from the dead
I was stabbed to the soul
when I saw the look in your eyes as the rooster crowed
I saw sorrow and yet something more
Compassion, as I ran for the door
Oh my shame drags me down
Lift me up by your love renown
Forgive me; forgive me; forgive me
Call me to come to you. Call me to come to you. Call me to come to you again.
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Pilate
03:07
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Am I not a man of power and decision
Was I not hand-picked just for this position
Have I not shown that I'll do just as I please
If it means more power to me, I'll drive them to their knees
'cause I'm the man. I'm the man
I'm the man in control
I'm the man. I'm the man
I've got to be the man in control
Am I not a man of high authority
My words carry the weight of Caesar's own decree
Justice is my instrument by which I serve the state
And I'll bend it as I need; I will not hesitate
'cause I'm the man. I'm the man
I'm the man in control
I'm the man. I'm the man
I've got to be the man in control
So why then do I find myself in this uncomfortable position
Compelled to grant the wishes of these jealous men and their religion
Against my own conscience and my wife's intuition
I sacrificed the man to ease a dangerous situation
This gentle man they brought me was certainly no rebel
There was something about his countenance, something even noble
But it's no concern of mine now; he is just one more deluded Jew
But I am haunted by the words he spoke. What if they are true?
Am I not a man with the highest of connections
With a word I have the Empire's army to employ at my discretion
Tell me who is really, really in control?
Is it as he said? What is truth? I don't know
But I'm the man. I'm the man
I'm the man in control
I'm the man. I'm the man
I've got to be the man in control
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Barabbas
04:27
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Oh how good it is to be free
Nobody knows it, nobody knows it quite like me
Look at me! I've got a smile on my face
Come on my friends, let's all go celebrate
It really took me by surprise
You know I had no alibi
I clearly am the guilty man
The blood is still on my hands
Oh, what a joy to be free
Who would ever have guessed it could happen to me
Look at me. I've got a smile on my face
Come on my friends, let's all go celebrate
My execution was at hand
Until they chose another man
What a strange twist of fate
To be set free by the very ones I hate
Oh, it's still hard to believe I am free
Could it be the grace of God shining on me?
Look at me. I've got a smile on my face
Come on my friends. Let's all celebrate
But freedom doesn't come so easily
I still carry chains in my memory
Where's a man like me to go from here?
What's a man to do?
Maybe I need a change in career
Well, popular opinion says I'll never change
A criminal I'll always be
Well I've had it with these escapades
I've had it with these chains
I'm going to find me a peaceful trade
Oh, what a good feeling to be free
I'm going to enjoy it before someone takes it from me
Look at me. I've got a smile on my face
Come on my friends, let's all go celebrate
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Daughters of Jerusalem
03:06
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You're every mother's son
You're every sister's brother
You're every daughter's father
And you are my Lord
My Lord, where are they taking you now, my Lord
My Lord, what are they doing with you now, my Lord
My Lord, where are they taking you now, my Lord
My Lord, what are the doing with you now, my Lord
How could they take our king
Take our king who comes in peace
How could they kill this love
Kill this love, O misery.
You're every mother's son
You're every sister's brother
You're every daughter's father
And you are my Lord
How could they take our king
Take our king who comes in peace
How could they kill this love
Kill this love, O misery.
You're every mother's son
You're every sister's brother
You're every daughter's father
And you are my Lord
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Simon of Cyrene
04:15
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Still in my back are the slivers of the cross
His blood is still on my clothes
The cry for death still rings in my ears
The dust still fills my nose
I just happened to be passing by
on my way to Jerusalem
I just came to make a sacrifice
on my way to Jerusalem
I stopped to watch them take a man to die
Out they came from Jerusalem
I heard the shouts, the women cry
Out they came from Jerusalem
Still in my mind is the look on his face
as he stumbled 'neath the timber's weight
His eyes showed no fear, only sorrow and love
A love so undeserving of such hate
I felt the sword upon my shoulder
as I stood outside Jerusalem
A harsh command and my heart grew colder
as I stood outside Jerusalem
Against my will I carried his burden
away from Jerusalem
I felt the sting of those who cursed him
away from Jerusalem
It's a strange thing - how shall I start
As I took hold of his cursed cross
He took hold of my sinful heart
So unwillingly I carried the symbol of his shame
Yet, in love he took my curse. I'm the one to blame.
As I walked with him to the place of death
it was there I heard forgiveness on his breath
Like a sacrificial lamb, like a sheep before the knife
he was placed before the altar
and I was given life
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Thief on the Cross
03:32
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I see things clearly from this horrible vantage point
My mind is no longer twisted, though my body is out of joint
I'm getting just what I deserve for the way I've lived my life
My life is over with no redeeming thing at all
that I can bring before my Maker. All I can do is fall
upon his mercy and his grace for a sinner such as I
But this man beside me I can tell he has done no wrong
And yet he suffers such agony, though with the dignity of a god
Why does he take what we deserve? Why is he here at all?
But what does this crowd below me know
as they curse and spit in ignorance
at this sorrowful man who gives no defense
Have they no fear of God at all?
No fear of God at all
But I am afraid. I am afraid
Jesus, Jesus, Oh
Jesus I know that this is not your final resting place
For you have a kingdom. Please remember me in your grace
when you come into your glory. Oh, to be with you that day
And Oh, sweet promise that you give me, even though I'm about to die
You're amazing grace has lifted me from the earth into the sky
I have finally found my rest on this most glorious day
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Centurion
04:31
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I stood alone in a bitter breeze
And watched them nail you to a tree
And your blood dripped on me
Oh, I am guilty
I saw your bruised and bloody face
reflect your love for the human race
And I wondered at your grace
Oh, what grace
As the sky was darkening I wondered why
an innocent man should have to die
I felt the earth beneath me cry
Oh, when I heard you sigh
It is finished, it is done
God has sacrificed his son
It is finished, it is done
Salvation has begun
As a widow wept among the cursing throng
I sensed that something was dreadfully wrong
And you whispered, "Father, forgive them"
Oh, I am forgiven
It is finished, it is done
God has sacrificed his son
It is finished, it is done
Salvation has begun
And you whispered, "Father, forgive them"
Oh, I am forgiven
Oh, I am forgiven
Oh, I am forgiven
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O Israel
How long must you suffer so
O Israel
How many tears must flow
I have been waiting with expectation
for the kingdom of God to arrive
We have been waiting for our nation
to show the world our God is alive
I fear the worst is yet to come
for we're a hard and stubborn race
We pledge allegiance to your law
then disregard your grace
We hide our sin behind religion
and claim wisdom from above
But when the truth is finally known
we're no friend of the God of love
O Israel
How long must you suffer so
O Israel
How many tears must flow
I have been waiting for the Messiah
to come and rescue us
We have been waiting for our Deliverer
Is this he, this Jesus?
There is a light I can't deny
emanating from this man
He holds the truth I so desire
He seems to know God's very plan
For shame I fear to let them know
that I believe in what he said
But I cannot escape the fact
he even raised the dead
And so we pay our last respects
At least let us honor him as he's laid to rest
This one bold thing I must do
Take his broken body, lay it in my tomb
For I believe he was sent from God to free us all
O Israel
How long must you suffer so
O Israel
How many tears must flow
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Mary Magdalene
04:36
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Morning after
What consolation can I find for this sorrow upon sorrows
No more laughter
No greater loss have I had; can I make it to tomorrow
What dreadful madness has destroyed the Lord of love
The very One who set me free
Now I go to prepare this final service
for the One who did so much for me
What is that I feel - the earth is grieving too
What is that I see - the tomb is open wide
Where is Jesus' body - nowhere to be seen
Oh what's that angel saying to me
How could it be? How could it be?
How can I believe
He is alive, more alive than you and I
Just as he said, he rose from the dead,
two days after he died
Then a flood of tears overcomes me
And all of the years swirl through my mind
So far he has brought me. So much forgiven
And now only to be left alone
Could this be just wishful dreaming?
What if the impossible has actually occurred
Can I allow myself to believe in what I just heard
I don't know what to think. I don't really understand
All I want to know is where they've taken him.
Let me ask this man
You, sir, in the garden - can you tell me
Where has he been taken - Jesus' body
And then he gently speaks - the way he used to
"Mary"
In that moment that he spoke my name
my fears and doubts were washed away
Oh jubilation! Sing all of heaven! My Jesus is alive!
Oh celebration! Tell all the nations! Jesus is alive!
And a flood of tears overcomes me
And all of the years swirl through my mind
So far he has brought me. So much forgiven
Now I know that I'll never be alone
Jesus has risen
It amazes me that I should be so honored to be chosen
as the first to see you alive again, simply out of my devotion
Will they believe me when I say that I have seen and heard you
I'm certain they will when they hear you say their names too
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An angel came calling early one morning
Early one morning
more than thirty years ago
Out of the darkness he spoke to me clearly.
Spoke to me clearly,
"Rejoice! The Lord has found favor with you"
Profound is the mystery for which I've been chosen
The fulfillment of all that the ancients had spoken
Mortal creature gives birth to the Everlasting One
How is it I should be the mother of God's holy Son
An army of angels sung of his birth
Sung of his birth
to a band of rough shepherds on a hill nearby
Scholars arrived from far to the east,
far to the east
with gifts for a king, a priest - yet one who would die
Profound is the mystery for which I've been chosen
The fulfillment of all that the ancients had spoken
While the shepherds were welcomed in by his father
I whispered into his ear, "My son, I'm your mother"
Angels attended my son in the wilderness
on the eve of his journey down the road of his purpose
I watched with a heart that was thrilled and confused
as he shattered foundations and raised up the poor and abused
The boundaries of family he extended to all
who would listen and follow, heeding his call
Profound is the mystery for which I've been chosen
The fulfillment of all that the ancients had spoken
As he taught us how to to pray to the Father
I thought to myself, "My son, I'm your sister"
He was strengthened by an angel on the eve of his death
The eve of his death
Then willingly he yielded to the scorn of the cross
My heart tore in anguish as I heard his last breath
I heard his last breath
certain that the vision I'd held to all these years was lost
But angels declared death is now impotent
Death is now impotent
as we discovered you'd risen from the grave
And angels assured us you'd return in your glory
Return in your glory
And finally we understood our souls were saved
Profound is the mystery for which I've been chosen
The fulfillment of all that the ancients had spoken
As we watched him rise up - a King from the slaughter
I realized right then, "My son, I'm your daughter.
Your daughter. Your daughter"
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Thomas
04:54
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Rise up oh doubting heart
Oh, my Jesus lives. my Jesus lives
He held out to me his hands
And I saw the wound in his side
My Jesus lives. This changes everything
This changes everything
Death has lost its sting
My Redeemer lives today
Wake up Oh faithless heart
Oh, my Jesus lives. My Jesus lives
He has given me his peace
as I fell at his feet
My Jesus lives. This changes everything
This changes everything
I serve a risen King
My Redeemer lives today
You are my Lord and my God
Jesus you are without a doubt
You are my Lord and my God
Jesus you are. Yes you are
Jesus yes you are. Yes you are
And I will shout it
from the mountaintop
And I will carry it
across the sea
You are my Lord and my God
Jesus you are without a doubt
You are my Lord and my God
Jesus you are. Yes you are
Jesus yes you are.
And I will shout it
from the mountaintop
And I will carry it
across the sea
And I will shout it
from the mountaintop
And I will carry it
across the sea
that Jesus, O my Jesus
My Jesus, my Jesus
My Lord, my God, He is alive
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Dale Lund Vancouver, British Columbia
I was born into a creative family, where jam sessions and art days were part of the fabric of our growing up. Faith in our one true Creator is the weave that held it all together. I've been writing songs since my teens. I like to tell stories in my songs. In each story is a glimmer of the grace held out to us in all aspects of life. I hope as you listen, you will hear and see it. ... more
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