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

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

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

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

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

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