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DonatePrivateId: 8012.04.2008
By:  GHKadmin  
Pain.
I’m tired and I’m lonely
Said the man on the cross
I know and there’s nothing
I can do said the soldiers boss

My chest is aching, my arms hurt
The man on the cross cried
I know said the soldier
As he stuck a spear through his side

I’m thirsty and I’m tired
The man on the cross said
I know said the soldier I have no water
So he gave him vinegar instead

My head is hurting with these thorns
I am giving up the ghost
So all and sundry walked away
Saying all was lost

The soldiers took the clothes
Cast lots and played games
One man stood in the shadows
Jesus barabas James
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