Golgotha

The hands of a broken man
Giving the blind vision
Covered in stripes and scars
You are that You are
You are that You are

The hands of innocence
Calming seas violent
Pain weighs down my heart
You are that You are
You are that You are

How can you heal this land
With your carpenter hands
Come on, paint me red like Golgotha
Son of God, Son of man

The hands of a loyal king
A ring I dare not kiss
It's you who named the stars
You are that You are

How can you heal this land
With your carpenter hands?
Come on, paint me red like Golgotha
Son of God, Son of man

Paint me red like You
Paint me red like You
Paint me red like You
Paint me red like You

How can you heal this land
With your carpenter hands?
Come on, paint me red like Golgotha
Son of God, Son of man
Paint me red
Son of man

Paint me red like you
Paint me red like you



Credits
Writer(s): David Smith
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