Song parody of
Man Aquainted with Sorrow
by Rob Willis
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Man Aquainted With Sorrows
He was a man aquainted with sorrow
He knew all of our griefs
Wandering this weary world
He wore out His hands and feet
And after He had served us
We hung him between two thieves
A man acquainted with sorrow
He was a man acquainted with sorrow
He lived among the dead
A traitor shared his table
And ate from all His bread
And when He could have hated
He showed us love instead
A man acquainted with sorrow
Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey
He was a man acquainted with sorrow
When all His friends had gone
And left Him in the hands
Of a fixed trial at dawn
The authorities betrayed Him
To hide that they been wrong
A man acquainted with sorrow
In this weary world I wander
And I look to the sky
When my fist is tight and my
Teeth are clenched
And I want to ask God, "Why"?
His Son upon the Cross
Feels more deeply than I
I see that He is here with me
In a man acquainted with sorrows
Man Aquainted With Sorrows
He was a man aquainted with sorrow
He knew all of our griefs
Wandering this weary world
He wore out His hands and feet
And after He had served us
We hung him between two thieves
A man acquainted with sorrow
He was a man acquainted with sorrow
He lived among the dead
A traitor shared his table
And ate from all His bread
And when He could have hated
He showed us love instead
A man acquainted with sorrow
Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey
He was a man acquainted with sorrow
When all His friends had gone
And left Him in the hands
Of a fixed trial at dawn
The authorities betrayed Him
To hide that they been wrong
A man acquainted with sorrow
In this weary world I wander
And I look to the sky
When my fist is tight and my
Teeth are clenched
And I want to ask God, "Why"?
His Son upon the Cross
Feels more deeply than I
I see that He is here with me
In a man acquainted with sorrows
