Lyrics
Brood of the accusers
Reflecting on the lineage of those making accusations
Drew by the accused
Attracted or compelled by the one being accused
From underneath that bushel
Emerging from obscurity or concealment
You Sat among the ruse
Sitting amidst deception and cunning
With some Sentiment of sympathy
Having a feeling of understanding or compassion
Some Sediment of truth
Traces of truth remaining
You knew of the kingdom coming
Aware of the imminent arrival of a divine realm
But not quite what to do
Uncertain about the appropriate course of action
You said
Expressing a plea or question
Is it too late for me?
Questioning if redemption is still possible
Is my wrong to great to right?
Wondering if personal mistakes are too significant to rectify
Can I give him what I have to give
Contemplating the ability to offer something meaningful
An empty tomb to bide
Offering an empty tomb as a place of rest or sacrifice
With your hands of grief you held him
Embracing the divine with hands marked by sorrow
But they were not all your own
Hands carrying not only personal grief but also a greater purpose
Predetermined and ever pleased
God's will predetermined and consistently satisfied
Was the fathers will to sow
The divine plan to be sown like seeds
The eternal seed of sweetness
Planting the eternal seed of goodness
With the rich in the cleft of the stone
With the wealthy in the shelter of the stone
He was raised to the comfort beyond the Jordan
Christ's resurrection bringing comfort beyond the Jordan River
Now his glory on earth is known
Revelation of his glory now evident on Earth
I said
Reiteration of the plea or question
Is it too late for me?
Repeating the concern about the possibility of redemption
Is my wrong to great to right?
Questioning the magnitude of personal wrongs and their correction
Can I give him what I have to give
Contemplating the meaningful offering to Christ
An empty tomb to bide
Offering an empty tomb as a place of repose or sacrifice
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