One for All - In The Midst Of Lions

Oppressed an afflicted, yet silent he remaine.

A lamb led to the slaughter,

He kept

His mouth shut.

My sorrow he carried, for he had none.

His blood rained down on

me,

And now it dwells within.

Rain down on me!

A perfect creation, we tarnished

That name.

I am underserving.

Oppressed and afflicted, yet silent he remianed.

A lamb

Led to the slaughter, he kept his mouth shut.

My sorrow he carried,

for he had none.

I give you my life, because of all you gave.

My God, You gave me everything.

A perfect

Creation, we tarnished that name.

I am underserving.

One for all.

We are the

Underserving.

One for all.

We deserve death, but you give us life.

Oppressed and

Afflicted, yet silent he remained.

A lamb led to the slaughter, he kept his

mouth shut.