In The Silence

Son of the Father’s love / Spotless and innocent / Fullness of radiance divine / Heinous injustices / Every ungrateful word / They were imputed to You / To You // And it pleased You to crush Him / But the anguish was bitter / As the welcome was broken / And the Son was forsaken in the silence / In the silence // Myriads of angels / Breathlessly wondering / They would have come at Your word / While sorrow and anger / Fierce indignation / Mercy and justice collide

Written by Zachary Tate Smith, ℗ & © 2013 So But Yeah Music (SESAC)