Midnight in the Middle of the Day (Guitar Solo)

Music Score:
https://musescore.com/user/5261561/scores/36304937

Lyrics:
The sun was hot!
An angry mob stood by the gray, stone building,
While a man draped in velvet with a curly, black beard
stepped out on his balcony,
Nervously washing his hands
to rid him of the blood
that he would never wash away.
His wrinkled brow showed the worried lines;
I heard Pilate say,
“I find no fault in this man called Jesus,
the Healer from the shores of Galilee.
I command you to ask me to let Him go free;
Don’t let me take His blood to the grace with me!”
Then he nervously washed his hands
to rid him of the blood
that he would never wash away.
The mob cried for blood of an innocent Man;
I heard Pilate pray.
And it was midnight in the middle of the day.
Trembling soldiers fell before the cross to pray.
The whole world shook, the veil was rent
when the sinless Christ was slain.
And it was midnight in the middle of the day.
Thunder roared across the rumbling mountain;
Light’ning burned like fire across the sea.
But on the Holy Hills
the angels raised the crimson flag of triumph,
Shouting “Death! Death! Death! Good Lord!
Don’t you know that death was swallowed up in victory, victory?”