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Chain him jail him judge and crucify find him bind him nail him crucify |
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Raised boy the virgin is pure and good father to the race |
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Sinful in sodom with cold blind luster praying to the golden calf |
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Walking the land with twelve good men that follow talking the hand of one whose blind |
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Curing the lame causing mutes to speak miracles prevail to the open mind |
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Chain him jail him judge and crucify find him bind him nail him crucify |
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Saved for forty days and nights he roamed the desert sand |
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No food to nourish only faith temptations close at hand |
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Evil abounds in every footstep that he takes in the sand he must stay true |
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All this in vain because he'll die for sure saving the frame of all that's good |
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Forgive them father for they know not what they do |