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Текст песни The Cross Movement - What Do You See?

The Cross Movement - What Do You See? слова песни

Hear the CLINK! of the nails as they pierce His handsAnd the... lash as they slash this manCrash this man, hit and harass this manBash, stick and inflict mad gashes andMentally put yourself at the place and timeUse your faith as a way to trace the crimeLet your mind take you back laps and lapsBack track till your mind sees back to backAll the things that happened to a silent LambAll in chains they trapped Him like a violent manLike He forwarded a violent plan, but it was prophecyThat said God would be treated like unwanted propertyYou`ve got to see the ill way that they flogged HimBlood leaked, it was deep how they mobbed HimThink thorns worn as a crownHere the Jews say, "Crucify Him pass it down"Hear the squeals as the steel comes crashin` downCan`t get pass the sound, teeth are gnashing` nowVeins snap, feel that, He`s hot flashin` nowDraped in blood, covered in a cap and gownSo many crack from the straps that it numbed the backCrucifixion makes your lungs collapseWatch His chest, see Him gasp for breathHear Him... and... till there`s no gasp left[Chorus]What do you see when you close your eyesWhat will you see when your life goes byThink hard visualize the ill mobEither you`ll feel God or your hearts real hardConcentrate, your mind should stay in study modeTell your buddies, "roll" as you contemplate the bloody robeWhich was worn by the One beaten and tornKilled by the same dust people He`d formedBut He emptied Himself---paused the wealthPut independent use of His attributes on the shelfLoving men who weren`t loving Him but were loving sinLoving gin, lovin` a night at the club againI`m Ruben` men wrong but souls will dieIf my rhyme doesn`t come in and blow your highI`m right in the site of Jehovah`s eyeSo the gospel I`ll tell till I`m old and dryThe world`s cold like a frozen pieWith little sense like missing your earstongue, nose, and eyesBut back to the ugliest things you`ve ever heard ofThe murder of the One who took more flack than RobertaThey came in droves "cats" had His veins exposedPlayed a game where they claimed His robeEyes swollen, even rearranged His noseOnly Providence helped Him sustain the blowsAre yall seeing the One who owns it allThe King getting beaten in the Roman hallsHeaded for a Roman cross, and heaven is His home and allBut He wouldn`t give His home a callSoon to dislocate His bones and allAnd still wouldn`t wish for His opponents fallAhhh!---tired and thirsty tooBlood lossed on a cross in His birthday suitAs He droops, pooped from attempts to breatheI grieve... tears stop my attempts to readThe sign hanging over Him limp and weakIt`s (Memphis) bleak---How could this have been meant to be[Chorus]No time to blink, but just continue to think of ScriptureLet it convict ya, focus get in to pictureWatch it blow you square off the rectorAs it teaches you of the real VictorWho prevails, you hear the crucifixion detailsNow ask yourself why`s your life still derailedAnd why we fail to live for the One we nailedThis same Jesus, you know the One we HailWith lips but not with livesTime see with the heart and not with our eyesSee the Son, the One, who was hung like a posterWas buried, but popped up like a toasterGot all the host of heaven makin` a toast toThe King of kings who brings God and men closerSin`s roped ya, guns out the holsterCan`t stay alive even with John TravoltaNow I hope to pull you off the sofaCut the TVs pause the CD`s, the cultureIs in the midst of a raging stormThe rage is on, obituary page is longLife is short, but casket sales are highNo surprise that numbers in the jails are highOn the streets anything you want they`ll supplyThat`s why beer, crack and weed sales are highLove songs making you wail and cryNumber of pregnant single females is highYouth get high, deal just to get byDoing street corner business with no suit & tieIt`s "do or die", truth or lie, you and IRefuse to try, and trust the Crucified[Chorus]

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