Lyrics

They make a spectacle Of this poor soul Some weep some curse This mob is out of control I want to leave this Horrible place Just then a guard Beckons and says don't give chase Why me Oh God Why me What have I done Why me Find another person Why me On this day Why me The guard say's help carry This man's cross He is to weak To keep going on A heavy weight falls On my kneck As I feel and see The blood of Jesus Why me On this hot day Why me This is not okay Why me Find another person Why me Look what you all have done We reach Golgotha The guard says you can go But I can't help but stay and watch As the hammer strikes a blow Nailing in his hands and his feet It's so hard to watch as I take my leave Why me Carry the cross Of this man Why me I just don't understand Why me On this day On Golgotha Why me Could this be The Messiah Why me (Carry the cross Of this man) Why me (I just don't understand) Why me God (On this day On Golgotha) Look now Look what we have done
Writer(s): Zoey Elizabeth Baker Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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