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From the pages of the prophets, he stepped out into the
And the earth in lowly majesty
For he had creator, a creature now was he
Come to bare love's mystery

He the was called a liar, the only lover hated so
He was many times a martyr before he
Forsaken by the father, despised by all the
He alone was to be the crucified

the cross of glory, his death was life to me
A sacrifice of love's sacred mystery
And death rejoice to hold him for soon he would be
For love must have the victory

Though no rhyme could ever tell it and no words ever say
And no cord is foul enough to sing the
Still we the burden and suffer with your song
You love us so and yet you bid us

Upon the of glory, his death was life to me
A of love's most sacred mystery
And death rejoice to hold him for soon he would be
For love always have the victory

Upon the cross of glory, his death was to me
A sacrifice of love's most mystery
And death rejoice to hold him for soon he would be
For love must have the victory
must always have the victory