239 Led like a lamb to the slaughter In silence and shame, There on Your back You carried A world of violence and pain. Bleeding, dying. bleeding, dying. You're alive, You're alive You have risen, Alleluia! And the power and the glory is given, Alleluia Jesus, to You. At break of dawn, poor Mary, Still weeping she came, When through her grief she heard Your voice Now speaking her name. Mary, Master, Mary, Master. At the right hand of the Father Now seated on high You have begun Your eternal reign Of justice and joy. Glory, glory, glory, glory.
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