We Couldn’t See

And as the nails were driven in your hands,
to pin you to the cursed tree
which on Golgotha stands,
we none could see.
And as the spear did pierce your side
to prove that you had died
the all did hide.
That Sunday morning next
we then were vexed.
From virgin's womb
to empty tomb
what had to be
we couldn't see.

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