Two others also, who were
criminals, were being led away to be put to death with Him.
When they came to
the place called The Skull, there they crucified Him and the criminals,
one on
the right and the other on the left.
But Jesus was saying, "Father, forgive
them; for they do not know what they are doing."
And they cast lots, dividing up
His garments among themselves.
And the people stood by, looking on.
And even
the rulers were sneering at Him, saying,
"He saved others; let Him save Himself
if this is the Christ of God, His Chosen One."
The soldiers also mocked Him,
coming up to Him, offering Him sour wine,
and saying, "If You are the King of
the Jews, save Yourself!"
Now there was also an inscription above Him, "THIS
IS THE KING OF THE JEWS."
One of the criminals who were hanged there was
hurling abuse at Him, saying, "Are You not the Christ? Save Yourself and us!"
But the other answered, and rebuking him said, "Do you not even fear God, since
you are under the same sentence of condemnation? "And we indeed are suffering
justly, for we are receiving what we deserve for our deeds; but this man has
done nothing wrong."
And he was saying, "Jesus, remember me when You come in
Your kingdom!"
And He said to him, "Truly I say to you, today you shall be
with Me in Paradise."
Three silhouettes were etched upon the barren sky.
The sun was high, yet turning black as if to mourn.
Suspended there between the worlds of life and death,
With every breath I cursed the hour that I was born.
I starred upon the crowd that scorned my agony,
Along with me, each one of them could be condemned.
Yeah hanging there and suffering much more than I
The man beside me whispered father forgive them.
How could he ever forgive them,
Why he would want to I did not know.
Who was this man who could love them,
After the way that they hurt him so.
Without a word he bore the mocking and the pain,
And then I came to his defense to my surprise.
And when I turned and asked him to remember me,
I suddenly saw paradise within his eyes.
How could he ever forgive me?
Why he would want to I did not know.
Who was this man who could love me?
After the way that I hurt him so.
And then, I knew, he was who he claimed to be.
Only one could forgive and make us free.
Forgiven, forgiven for all of the past.
Forgiven, forgiven forgiven at last.
Forgiven, forgiven,
Forgiven, and free.
Forgiven, forgiven eternally!
The sun was high, yet turning black as if to mourn.
Suspended there between the worlds of life and death,
With every breath I cursed the hour that I was born.
I starred upon the crowd that scorned my agony,
Along with me, each one of them could be condemned.
Yeah hanging there and suffering much more than I
The man beside me whispered father forgive them.
How could he ever forgive them,
Why he would want to I did not know.
Who was this man who could love them,
After the way that they hurt him so.
Without a word he bore the mocking and the pain,
And then I came to his defense to my surprise.
And when I turned and asked him to remember me,
I suddenly saw paradise within his eyes.
How could he ever forgive me?
Why he would want to I did not know.
Who was this man who could love me?
After the way that I hurt him so.
And then, I knew, he was who he claimed to be.
Only one could forgive and make us free.
Forgiven, forgiven for all of the past.
Forgiven, forgiven forgiven at last.
Forgiven, forgiven,
Forgiven, and free.
Forgiven, forgiven eternally!
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