Posted by: Moses | October 11, 2005

Louder than the Mob

Supertones

I know that I’m just another Thomas,
Won’t believe till I feel the holes in your hands.
I know that I’m just another Judas,
Kiss your face, and then I drive the nails in your hands.

And then I say, “My God, I see not what you see.
My God, what do you see in me.
My God, now crowned, in Glory;
You, Lamb of God, are worthy.”

But my sins yelled crucify, louder then the mob that day.
My sins yelled crucify, louder then the foulest mouth.
Crucify.

And then I say, “My God, I see not what you see.
My God, what do you see in me.
My God, now crowned, in Glory;
You, Lamb of God, are worthy.”

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