What shall we do with this Jesus
Out of control people screaming «crucify»
But they can’t tell me why
What has He done—Name His transgression
Tell me His crime—That He should die
Sisters and brothers caught up in the hunger
Mothers and fathers quick to make claim for the blame
Who then is guilty—Who’s gonna answer
Voices cry out demanding the shame
Chorus
Let the blood—Let the blood of the man
Be on our hands and on our children
Lookin’ for someone to blame
Here we stand
Let the blood—Let the blood of the man
The charge for His life ever rest upon us
Guilty—Here we stand
Was there a voice numbered among them
Was there an image that looked like me
Could it be—The cry of abuse
The cold accusation
Could change to a prayer—A sinners plea