Forgiven Song Lyrics

Three silhouettes were etched upon the barren sky
The sun was high yet turning black as if to mourn
Suspended there between the worlds of life and death
With every breath I cursed the hour that I was born

I starred upon the crowd that scorned my agony
Along with me each one of them could be condemned
Yeah hanging there and suffering much more than I
The man beside me whispered father forgive them

How could he ever forgive them
Why he would want to I did not know
Who was this man who could love them
After the way that they hurt him so

Without a word he bore the mocking and the pain