| Crucifiction With your arms held wide You were mounted to An invisible cross You felt the nails As your blood poored forth And showed us all the pain of Christ Though you are a man A prisoner of cameras An animal on exhibit For all to see You want to be normal But you gave that right up You are a rare jewel A rose among thorns Though you've not been Adorned with your thorny crowns You were destined to die A beloved The way of Christ By Crucifiction But when the curtain falls The lights turn out And you go back to hiding You never thought One gesture could do so much You never knew You were truely loved You never knew your life Was just a show. |
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