You're coming to judge the living and dead the rich and the poor are the same in your eyes You're coming to make these crooked paths straight and make the wrong things right; turn dark into light
When you're judging these things have mercy on me I am no better than those I've despised all my life
Have mercy on me
I know you are looking for things that are pure and I know I am filthy but you're making me cleanTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
