[00:00.11]And I could not tell by the power of
[00:04.94]The prophet spit fire all through your blood
[00:08.94]If Jesus had brothers like I do here
[00:12.81]Then walking on water is a blissful fear
[00:16.79]The demons and lions bow their heads in shame
[00:20.60]The devil appeared in the Bible camp
[00:24.52]You baptized my grief with a kiss of grace
[00:28.41]Then cut off my ears and I feel no pain
[00:47.63]The pictures are plagued with amazing grace
[00:51.07]And Mary held liquor, so passionate
[00:54.80]I kill a man, with fists, so he knew me well
[00:58.71]It's like home, it's like home, it's like home, hey
[01:02.34]It's like home, it's like home, it's like home, hey
[01:06.23]It's like home, it's like home, it's like home, hey
[01:10.08]It's like home, hey
[01:11.93]It's like home, hey
[01:13.89]It's like home, it's like home, it's like home, hey
[01:49.23]I've seen it all
[01:50.24]It's poetry, it's poetry, it's close to gold
[01:53.97]It's poetry, it's poetry, it's close to gold
[01:57.01]It's gold, it's gold, it's gold
[02:04.32]I've seen it all
[02:05.50]It's poetry, it's poetry, it's close to gold
[02:09.23]It's poetry, it's poetry, it's close to gold
[02:12.20]It's gold, it's gold, it's gold
[02:19.87]I've seen it all
[02:20.81]It's poetry, it's poetry, it's close to gold
[02:24.60]It's poetry, it's poetry, it's close to gold
[02:27.58]It's gold, it's gold, it's gold
[02:36.06]And I could not tell by the power of
[02:39.60]The prophets spit fire all through your blood
[02:43.29]If Jesus had brothers like I do here
[02:47.13]Then walking on water is a blissful fear