If I had been there among the crowd
That your death asked, that I crucify you
I have to admit, I would have also,
Nailed to that cross
Your hands, my Jesus, if I had been there
Thinking about it, I was also there
I was the one who spit on you, and your side hurt
Thinking it over,
I was the one with the crown of thorns and pain
Your forehead good sir, I was also there
If he had been there at the foot of that cross
Listening to you cry, to the father in solitude
I have to admit, I would have you too
Let it die, watching you suffer
Thinking about it, I was also there
I was the one who spit on you, and your side hurt
Thinking it over, I was the one with the crown of thorns and pain
Your good forehead
Thinking it over, I was also there
I was the one who hit you, and you sneered
Thinking about it, I was the one who whipped you
I was the one who speared your back my lord
// I was there too //
Only among all we can make this a better place :)