Текст песни Skillet - My Beautiful Robe

I want pleasure in your sight And I want to subscribe to your delight So hold on and see what I do for you Oh by the way, did you see me dressed in my beautiful robe? My head was bleeding so red But of all the thorns in my crown, The roses blended instead With my beautiful robe carries on, I'll carry on I cut down a tree Said, "Man would you look at me" I stuck my head in a thorn bush Man I was deceived Oh my brother, your hands are full of sores But God bless you brother, my nails are longer then yours I was crucified with Christ but how come I am not dead? God gave me a cross but I made my own instead My beautiful cross carries on, I'll carry on I cut down a tree I nailed myself to the wood I screamed in agony 'Cause the glory wasn't so good I fell to my knees and I remember the words of God pierced so hard, "Your righteousness is like filthy rags" and I fell to my knees and said, "God, my filthy robe!"
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