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Data di rilascio : 20/07/2004

Durata : 0:05:45

Stile : Christian & Gospel



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Our lord's enemies, they found him in gethsemane
They took god's only son from the olive grove
And i decry, that which is breathing tends to die

Oh my lord, his last hours of sorrow
I implore my hope for tomorrow

Our lord's enemies, they mocked him as they bowed their knees
They put god's only son in a crown of thorns
And i decry, that which is breathing tends to die

Oh my lord, i hope i can find you
I deplore the way that they bind you

Our lord's enemies, they killed him on a torture tree
They sent god's only son to a lowly grave
And i decry, that which is breathing tends to die

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