ugh the holes in my hands ...Crown of thorns at my side ...(Crown of thorns ...ugh the holes in my hands ...ugh the holes in my hands yeah) ...Crown of thorns at my side ...(Crown of thorns at my side) ...ugh the holes in my hands ...Crown of thorns at my side ...(Crown of thorns at my side yeah)

ed Him and then how on the third day He ar...Where are the thorns that drew His blood...Well, the thorns have turned to dust...Stands firm on the Rock ...Where are the thorns that drew His blood...Well, the thorns have turned to dust...Where are the thorns that drew His blood...Well, the thorns have turned to dust

And she holds on anyway...e away the crown of thorns she wears...Take away the hands that left her scarr...From hands that heal, hands that heal...e away the crown of thorns she wears...Take away the hands that left her scarr...From hands that heal, hands that heal...Hands that heal, hands that heal...From hands that heal, hands that heal...Hands that heal

The thorns are knots around yo...The thorns are knots around yo...th the world in our hands...The thorns are knots around yo

On hands and knees she shall... image of a hundred thorns ...Thorns like nails driven i...Holy water pouring on my breasts ...On hands and knees I shallow

On a black dark path ...Her hands of vines ...might find--she has thorns and she scars ...Like on a cake, on a crown ...n I change the loop on the wild bride ...The thorns in her hands

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the lord if he had on hand ...s, there's a plenty on hand ...r to get it off his hands ...He began by putting thorns all over the trees ...Put thorns on cactus and horns on toads ... need to have soles on your pants ...The wild boar rooms on a high chapparel ...I've hell on the inside as well ...My hands are calloused July

That was hung up on the Cross...Crowned with thorns scorned by the unri... arms expands shook hands with death's clutch... is all I am in the hands of the maker...on got crowned with thorns...And was risen up on a third day morn...Who's standin' on faulty ground?...Born I guess on the flesh that was ...Then He breathes on us and we become du...Comin' at ya from on high-channel love, ...eck it out now. Out on a limb

That was hung up on the Cross ...Crowned with thorns scorned by the unri... arms expands shook hands with death's clutch... is all I am in the hands of the maker ...on got crowned with thorns ...And was risen up on a third day morn ...Who's standin' on faulty ground? ...Born I guess on the flesh that was ...Then He breathes on us and we become du...Comin' at ya from on high-channel love, ...eck it out now. Out on a limb

g, every time these hands are your angels

llar is velvet, his hands are real soft ...ers would only grow thorns ...ers would only grow thorns

The blood from the thorns in His skull cleanse you from thoughts, the blood that was on His face He has covered the things that you may not want to face up to because of what you've seen or heard. Know this, the blood fl owed for you. "Yeah, but Jon, you just don't know I've backed away from the Lord, I've turned my back on him." Well they took a flagellum and they beat His back and blood flowed from His back, it reduced to hamburger meat that day, His back was beaten so brutally. And if you've turned your back on Him and walked away from Him, know this, the blood, the blood that poured from His back, cleanses you sprinkles you. "Yeah but Jon, you just don't know what I've done with these hands." Those hands were pierced, those hands were pinned to the tree, spikes driven through those hands where He bled to cleanse you and cleanse me from the stuff that we've handled that we ought not to have handled, the stuff that we've done that we ought not to have done. Hey, understand, the blood flowed from His hand. "Yeah but it's stuff that's inside of me Jon, It's just things that I feel in my gut, I have bitterness towards them, and I'm angry with her." Jesus wants you to know that blood flowed from His side when they thrust th at spear into Him when He hung on the cross. "Feet th

I've got a question on my mind ...oses with your bare hands ...It's the fear of thorns that keeps you out ...Melt me on the path where love...love me with gloves on ...oses with your bare hands

he grips the roses thorns ...s his head from his hands ...it's heavy hands pushing him