Into the mercy seat I climb My head is shaved, my head is wired And the mercy seat is waiting And I think my head is burning Anyway I`m yearning to be done with all this weighing up of truth An eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth And anyway I told the truth And I`m not afraid to die In heaven his throne is made of gold And the Ark of his Testament is stone A throne from which I`m told all nations do unfold Down here I`m made of the wood and wire And my body is on fire And God is never far away
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