The fruitfulness of
Benjamin is second to none
Four sons for Reuben
the eldest
Ten were sons of
Benjamin the last son
But the choicest soon
became least and weakest
And when there’s no
king there’s no law but anarchy
A beautiful woman’s
raped to death
It’s a trauma to the
husband who wants justice in anarchy
And Benjamin draws out
swords from sheath
Ready to combat eleven
brothers
Just to shield some
death-worthy criminals
War broke out and
brothers slaughter brothers
Benjamin’s first
victory soon became songs of woes
Oh what Christ does for
humanity
When judgement was
wanted by the Jews
When justice was
suggested by Pilate
And people shouted with
excitement
To shield a criminal, a
murderer
And deny the innocent,
a saviour.
Barabbas so Belial, Son
of Man so tender
And Benjamin is part of
Jews
And again they’ve
chosen the Belial.
But Christ goes to no
war,
He suffers it alone
Shame, spitting and
beating
And crucifixion and all
But He forgives them
all
He prays for them all
He wants to save all.
He endures for all
He dies for all
Jesus I love you …
Yours I am
Yours I want to be
Do with me whatsoever
you will.
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