Текст песни card michael - Traitor`s Look
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Michael CardHow did it feel to take the placeOf honor at the mealTo take the sup from His own handA prophesy to sealWas it because He washed your feetThat you sold Him as a slaveThe Son of Man, the Lamb of GodWho`d only come to saveThe silver that they paid to youFrom out their precious tillWas meant to buy a spotless lambA sacrifice to killHow heavy was the money bagThat couldn`t set you freeIt became a heavy millstoneAs you fell into the seaNow Judas don`t you come to closeI fear that I might seeThat traitor`s look upon your faceMight look too much like meCause just like you I`ve sold the LordAnd often for much lessAnd like a retched traitorI betrayed Him with a kiss