Down the [Em]Via Dolor [D]osa in Jeru [Cmaj7]salem that day
The s [Em]oldiers tried to c [D]lear the narrow st [Cmaj7]reet
But the c [Am]rowd pressed in to [D]see
A [F#m7b5]Man condemned to [B]die on [Em]Calvary [Bm] [Cmaj7]
He was [Em]bleeding
from a [D]beating, there were [Cmaj7]stripes upon His back
And He [Em]wore a crown of [D]thorns upon His [Cmaj7]head
And He [Am]bore with every [Em]step
The [F#m7b5]scorn of those who [B]cried out for His [Em]death [E]
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Down the [Am]Via [B]Dolorosa called the [Em]way of [E]suffering
Like a l[Am]amb came the Mes [B]siah, Christ the [Em]King, [E]
But He [Am]chose to walk that [B]road out of His lo [Em]ve
For [Bm]you and [Cmaj7]me.
Down the [Em]Via Dolo [Bm]rosa, all the [Cmaj7]way to [B]Calva[Em]ry. [Bm] [Cmaj7]
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