歌词千寻
Crucify
Him
-
Shane
&
Shane.I
sing,
"Hosanna!"
when
I
want
it
all.Then
I
crucify
the
Son
of
God.Cause
He
isn"t
who
I
always
thought.Not
what
I
want,
but
what
I
needed.I
sing,
"How
great
and
mighty
is
the
King!"Just
as
long
as
He
considers
meHigh
above
every
other
thing.Even
His
glory..Broken
like
a
record.Spinning
round
and
roundLike
a
hurricane.I
pour
out
water
then
I
disappear.Reappearing
when
I
fear
enough,Or
need
a
touch
from
You.I
sing,
"Hosanna!"
once
againThen
I
say,
"Crucify
Him!".It"s
packaged
differently
than
Pharisees.Wrapped
in
sing-a-longs
and
Christianese.Empty
hallelujahs
to
the
King.When
my
heart
is
loving
idols.A
man
of
sorrows
acquainted
with
grief,He
had
no
form;
He
had
no
majesty.How
could
He
have
the
audacityTo
ask
me
to
give
Him
my
tomorrow?.Broken
like
a
record.Spinni
