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Words and music by |
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Bob Hartman |
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All over me, all over me |
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I've got the blood of an innocent man |
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All over me |
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He never did anything to hurt anyone |
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But He said something bout being |
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God's own |
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Son Some people believed |
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Him, some people received |
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Him Some people wouldn't stop till they saw |
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Him die Like an innocent lamb |
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He was taken away |
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He never opened |
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His mouth |
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He had nothing to say |
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He just let them accuse |
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Him, He just let them abuse |
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Him And the people wouldn't stop till they saw |
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Him die They nailed |
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His hands and |
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His feet to the wood |
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At the foot of |
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His cross all |
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His enemies stood |
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He said "Father forgive them" - |
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He gave them all |
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He could give them |
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Then He gave up |
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His life and they watched |
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Him die They laid |
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His body in a rich man's tomb |
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But He rose from the dead and |
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He's coming back soon |
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You can choose to believe it, you can choose to receive it |
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You can choose to believe that |
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He did over you |
