I laid my hands so the deaf man could hear and the blind man could see
But a loud angry mob waving their fists in the air, only wanted to crucify, crucify me.
My life isn't easy. My life is not fair.
If you stand by me, I will always be there.
With my voice I commanded evil spirits to leave and brought Lazurus back from the dead
A loud angry mob waited....while soldiers pressed down a crown of thorns upon my head.
Your life isn't easy. Your life is not fair.
But your home isn't here, it's in heaven upstairs.
I healed 10 lepers, their skin so smooth and the crippled man walked, rejoicing with good news.
A loud angry mob mocked me...shoving, pushing, and shouting "Save yourself, King of the Jews."
Your life isn't easy. Your life is not fair.
To everyone I give a cross to bear.
Allow me to complete the work I have done
in you, my beloved daughter and precious son.
Your life isn't easy. Your life is not fair.
But don't you forget I really, really do care.
Marianne Brady
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