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PALM SUNDAY |
| Father, forgive them; for they know not what they do A plea, by the Son As they hammered a nail into his right hand, then into his left As they judged him among thieves A plea, by the Son Forgive them, please Father Father, forgive them; for they know not what they do As they stood and laughed, mocking his words, his authority As they took his clothes and parted them among the people A plea, by the Son Forgive them, please Father Father, forgive them; for they know not what they do A plea, by the Son As they spit on him and smote him on the head As they gave his dry mouth vinegar and gall He pleaded for them Forgive them, Father For they know not what they do |