Текст песни Via Dolorosa - По дороге на Голгофу

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Grief on the Via Dolorosa.
Shadow of people on all sides
Eager to see the death of Jesus on the cross.
The soldiers punched his way.
The crowd roars, but he is silent.
Here comes He stumbled
Traces of the whip on his back.
Head wreath of thorns entwined.
O Father, forgive them a grudge! -
He whispers, and falls.
The crowd screams.
There's Via Dolorossa Son of God comes to execution.
Our Messiah, the King of kings, Jesus Christ.
He left the glory of Heaven and goes to rescue you.
There, along the Via Dolorossa He comes to save you.
Whistles blow! And he gets up.
Most do not have the strength to go.
But the Calvary hill is seen in the distance.
O Father, grant me strength
By the end all the way to accomplish:
I love them.
There's Via Dolorossa Son of God comes to execution.
For the people he is nailed to the tree.
He left the glory of Heaven and goes to rescue you.
On Golgotha ​​to be crucified He comes to save you.
Oh sinner, say you need more?
The Son of God and the love of life gave her.
There's Via Dolorossa Son of God comes to execution.
Our Messiah, the King of kings, Jesus Christ.
He left the glory of Heaven and goes to rescue you.
There, along the Via Dolorossa He comes to save you.