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naked, alone, cold cobblestones they beat |
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Him until the blood ranthey brought |
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Him to die, on a cross, up on-high with spikes through |
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His feet and |
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His handsyou can use |
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Him, abuse |
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Him, mock and accuse |
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Him sell Him out for thirty piecesbetray |
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Him, slay |
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Him, do the devil's mayhem but you can't shake |
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Jesusa crown of thorns on |
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His brow, |
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His eye on the crowds all of |
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God's daughters and sonsthey're spitting on |
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Him, cursing at |
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Him "Forgive them for what they have done...you can use Him, abuse Him, mock and accuse Him sell Him out for thirty piecesbetray Him, slay Him, do the devil's mayhem but you can't shake Jesuswell I've had my bouts, questions and doubts you know there are those who deceiveI've tried to resist, escape and dismiss but there's one who's shadowing meI can lose my religion, break with tradition say I'll hold out till Hell freezesI can test Him, try Him, but I just can't deny HimNo, I can't shake JesusNo, I can't shake Jesus |
