| I stood, with terror flowing through my veins
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| Before a judge that could see past the white mask that hid my shame
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| With terror flowing through my veins
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| All of heaven and earth hid themselves from His face
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| And wrath is all I could see, as I looked back over my faded memories
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| I sold my soul, and lost my destiny
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| I let selfish ambition get the best of me
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| Exposed for my arrogance, and justice demands my conviction
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| Dead to rights
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| He took my place and saved my life
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| He had me dead to rights
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| He took my place and saved my life
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| There was no way out for me
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| I had blood on my hands
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| Guilty! |
| Guilty!
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| Blood on my hands
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| Guilty! |
| Guilty!
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| Alone, I turned to hear my advocate saying
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| «Father, forgive him. |
| My blood is sufficient for him.»
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| Though I had nothing left to give
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| It had already been given as perfect provision
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| So, gladly, I gave my life
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| To the only One who could save my life
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| Dead to rights
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| He took my place and saved my life
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| He had me dead to rights
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| He took my place and saved my life
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| «And the sea gave up the dead which were in it; |
| and death and hell delivered up
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| the dead which were in them: and they were judged, every man according to their
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| works. |
| And death and hell were cast into the lake of fire. |
| This is the second
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| death.»
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| No one is innocent
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| There is hope, but what if no one is listening?
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| No one is innocent
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| There is hope, but what if no one is listening?
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| This is the second death
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| No one is innocent
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| This is the second death
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| No one is innocent
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| This is the second death |