You wanna get lost at the foot of my cross. ...Looks like I'm lost at the foot or your cross. ...You wanna get lost at the foot of my cross. ...Looks like I'm lost at the foot or your cross. ...You wanna get lost at the foot of my cross. ...Looks like I'm lost at the foot or your cross.

Now he's living at the foot of the cross...At a tent revival righ...If you look at what John Roland ha...Now he is living at...I said he's living at the foot of...He's living at the foot of the cross, oh ye

Now he's living at the foot of the cross ...At a tent revival righ...If you look at what john roland ha...Now he's living at the foot of the cross

Now he's livin' at the foot of the cross...At a tent revival righ...If you look at what John Roland ha...Now he's livin' at the foot of the cross

lp but suspect that at one time in the history of thinking that people believed that it meant that we were spiritual and that we could make choices and were capable of aspiring to higher ideals... like maybe loyalty or maybe faith... or maybe even love. But now we told by people who think they know, that we vary from amoeba only in the complexity of our makeup and not in what we essentially are. They would have us think as Dysart said that we are forever bound up in certain genetic reigns - that we are merely products of the way things are and not free - not free to be the people who make them that way. They would have us see ourselves as products so that we could believe that we were something to be made - something to be used and then something to be disposed of. Used in their wars - used for their gains and then set aside when we get in their way. Well, who are they? They are the few who sit at the top of the heap...At the foot of the cross

At a total loss ...Broken at the foot of the cross

I lay at the foot of the cross

Yo Chuck where you at G??...Mick so quick, at six foot six..."Cross and a hook, he scor...game he wasn't good at

At the foot of the bed ...nly son to die on a cross ...That night at the party

on the chart there at the foot end of the of the b...I was crew chief at the jump base ...een stations of the cross to mark their fall

wind, where eagles cross the sky...Their bodies set at the foot of your fire

ere the river winds cross the Mason and the D... now there she lies at the foot of the hill

ere the river winds cross the Mason and the D...ille there she lies at the foot of the hill

Walkin' cross the desert, blister...Walkin' cross the water, sinkin' ...Walkin' cross the freeway, dancin...At the front door here...Walkin' cross the desert, blister...Walkin' cross the water, sinkin' ...Walkin' cross the freeway, dancin...Got one foot forward, takin' two...Walkin' cross the desert, blister...Walkin' cross the water, sinkin' ...Walkin' cross the freeway, dancin

And I can't cross late at night...he men who tried to cross that river by moonl...he men who tried to cross that river by moonl...And I got one foot in the mud...he men who tried to cross that river by moonl...he men who tried to cross that river by moonl