[feat. guest vocals by Donny Hardy of I Am Alpha And 
Omega]
Pleading among the twisted trees:
"Father, please take this cup from me... But not of my 
own, but Your will be done."
A ready heart broken by grief. All the prayers in the 
world won’t save Him now.
Knees to the dirt, blood on the brow...
Piercing the paw of a lion, crushing the head of the 
snake.
The curtain was torn top to bottom. The heavens and 
history shake.
The Anointed broken to redeem the fall of creation...
The execution of an innocent man. Politicians wash the 
guilt from their hands...
"But not of my own, but Your will be done." They sent to 
die, Your only begotten Son.
Knees to the dirt, blood on the brow...
There can be no redemption without the shedding of blood.
There can be no redemption without the shedding of blood.
There can be no redemption without the shedding of blood.