I write to you in the name of a King,
who was sold for 3o pieces of silver,
betrayed by a friend,
deserted by his companions,
abused by his captors.
A king who understands you,
who became a servant,
lost his reputation,
in order to stand in solidarity with the you.
A King who believes in you,
who has come to redeem you,
To help you walk free.
He has defeated the power of evil.
Broken the chains of the oppressor.
He is here today.
He stands with you.
He Calls  himself your brother.
Here is a King who whispers
in the darkest place
I am with you
I am for you
Walk free.