Their blood cries out. The people cheer. Our nation kills its children.
“Let them die. Protect our rights. Am I my brother’s keeper?”
Personal hell. Live for myself. We chose what’s right. We hate the light.
But it is clear. They’re murdered here. Our apathy defines us.
We are dead in hate and sin, until the Answer finds us.
There is a Way. There is a Way.
Break from the crowd. Break from the crowd.
Their blood cries out. The nations rage…
against the Lord’s Anointed.
“Let Him die! O crucify! Kill the Lord of glory!”
But Jesus arose. Jesus arose.
Jesus arose. Jesus arose.
You need this resurrection life.
You need a friend of sinners.
You need a God who lets you free.
You need a King of glory.
Jesus forgives the murderous womb.
Jesus declares a wide open tomb.
Jesus will save. Jesus forgives.
Jesus is love. Jesus is love.
Their blood cries out…
