But can I get myself out from underneath,
This guilt that will crush me?
In the choir, I saw our sad Messiah
He was bored and tired of my laments
He said, "I died for you one time, but never again."
This guilt that will crush me?
In the choir, I saw our sad Messiah
He was bored and tired of my laments
He said, "I died for you one time, but never again."