
Date of issue: 31.12.2005
Record label: Capitol Christian
Song language: English
Age of Reptiles |
I am made of parts that freeze and ligaments that atrophy |
Though they look they’ll never see |
They don’t know something’s wrong with me |
And just as well, I’ll never tell what’s underneath the scales |
I’ve worn to thin to honor you, my every effort fails |
So bury me with Israel and cover up my tracks |
Leave not a trace of what I was, I’m never coming back |
And if you’re mercy falls upon he whose blood is cold |
Unearth me with your hands of love and never break your hold |
The world is full of ones like me |
Who need to see the truth |
But the truth is never truth indeed |
The truth is only you |
Jesus bless the crocodiles, forgive the cobras and all the snakes |
Open up your arms to carry all of our mistakes |
Suck the venom from every bite and vomit every drop |
Some of us may bite your hand but some of us will not |
And every knee will bow before you, each forked tongue confess |
My selfishness will rot in me and I will seek your rest |
Still some lizards fell from you, ashamed of all they’ve been |
So Jesus take myself from me, never bring it back again |
The world is full of ones like me, who need to see the truth |
But the truth is never truth indeed, the truth is only you |
The world will soon become extinct, the age will pass away |
And all will know that you are God, hallowed be your name |
Jesus bless the crocodiles, forgive the cobras and all the snakes |
Open up your arms to carry all of our mistakes |
Forgive the basilisk, forgive the moccasins and adders too |
Have mercy on each alligator that never lived for you |
I myself hatched from an egg, no white light from above |
Just another ancient serpent that never earned your love |
But still you find me underneath the rocks and in the ground |
I cowered there just short of air and never made a sound |
It’s true that I’m in love with you, and even in my shame |
You wipe away the imperfections and take away the pain |
You wrap your loving arms around this wretched thing called me |
Your love is all I’ll ever need, your love has set me free |
The truth is only you. |
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