A Rondeau Prime
Pilate, you were not innocent of this man's blood.
Think of all your sins you have kept under the hood
Sins you've done, sins you've said, sins you've thought
Even the ones you did on that throne.
Bard, you are not innocent of this man's blood
You can't say you were not there when they crucified Him
It was for your sin too that He suffered
Even the ones, as you place yourself on that throne.
Yes; He alone was innocent; yet He shed His blood
Absolute pure blood; Holy God personified; incarnate
That was the law; blood the blameless lamb
He was on that throne; yet He chose to be trampled.
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