Now the last ten steps in silence   His cause upon His shoulders's strength   Feel the burning weight of darkness   Weight of Sacrificial Death      Lacerated, torn and jaded   Dressed in cloaks of mockery   The Jury's cries as Pilate turned and   washed his hands, set satan free      As the crown's blood stained His vision   The spears punctured His slender side   Nails of hatred driven deeply   The Lamb was tortured, sent to die      Now the last ten steps in silence   His cause upon His failing strength   Carried The Cross in silence   The weight of Sacrificial Death      As His throat, dry and forgiving   Of all inflicted unto Him   Limbs tore into suffocation   Spirit sinking, black with sin      Died for me   Died for me   The Lamb died for me   The Lamb died for me      I am free