Did the stars of heaven
Refuse to shine that night
As pain descended on Him
And evil cloaked His sight
Prostrate upon the ground
Praying to do what's right
Did His pure heart pound
As though pressed with fright
For goodness and God's love
Did He strive with all His might
To plea to Father above
With His hands clinched up tight
How I love the Lord
He has brung to all His Light
Only this... He could afford
Causing the tears I wipe
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