Who is the one

Where is he now

I see him before me

Fulfilling a vow

A tree on his back

A sword in his chest

But nothing would stop

This adventure this quest

What is this miracle

When shall it ring true

Thunder let’s out a breath

At this heroes sacrifice and death

What has torn

I here the words

Sin diminished

It is finished

The people afraid

There sins had been paid

And I see it all before me

Is this sculpture I have made

Thorns prick his eyes

A whip cracks at his sides

Nails pierce his hands and feet

All of this hanging on a stone carved tree

Oh creation

How abundant are you

Yet your beauty is nowhere

But before me