| Outside I hear them talking
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| Could it be it’s me they’re mocking
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| An eye for an eye is all that matters anymore
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| Pilate put me in this prison
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| And I deserve what I’ve been given
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| A life for a life and that’s the one I’m dying for
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| I caught the eye of a man who was beaten
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| I saw the truth, even I believed him
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| Now I can tell from my cell, who they’re wantin' more
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| I hear them cry, «Release Barabbas!»
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| In disbelief I turned to Jesus
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| He looked at me and He said go free, you’re the one I’m dying for
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| For the one who is hurting and the one who has done wrong
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| For the one who needs healing and feels like hope is gone
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| For the weary who can’t carry his cross anymore
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| You’re the one, You’re the one I’m dying for
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| For the one with all the questions and the one who just believes
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| For the one who casts the first stone and the one down on her knees
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| For the weary who can’t carry his cross anymore
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| You’re the one, You’re the one
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| You’re the one, You’re the one I’m dying for |