I know I'm just another 
Judas, kiss 
Your face 
While I drive the nail through 
Your hand 
I know I'm just another 
Thomas, won't believe 
Until I feel the hole in 
Your hands 
Then I will say, my 
God, I see not what 
You see My 
God, what do 
You see in me? 
My God, crowned in glory 
The Lamb of 
God is worthy 
My sin yells, ";Crucify!"; 
Louder than the mob that day 
My sin yells, ";Crucify!"; louder than any mouth.