God’s Son identified with men
And God watched from above Him
He healed the sick and broke the law
And men would come to love Him
But law men stressed He’d have to die
In mankind’s cruelest way
Rome was good with Cross techniques
And death would have its day
The spikes were long to hold Him high
Acute the agony
Not once he begged for mercy
Till God would set us free
Matthew, Mark, Luke and John
Reported the occasion
Since then He’s died a trillion times
In man’s imagination