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We don¡¯t really know much about her
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We don¡¯t really know her name
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But the way she was treated was a shame
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She heard the angry voices
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There was nothing that she could say
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It wouldn¡¯t have mattered anyway
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All she saw were the stones
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All she saw were the stones
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She felt so helpless so all alone
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How she longed for the face of a friend
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But oh all she saw were the stones
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They pulled her from her lover¡¯s arms out into the street
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They drug her to the synagogue and threw her at Christ¡¯s feet
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This woman is an adulteress and our law is very clear
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The Master saw her looking down her eyes were filled with tears
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Cause all she saw were the stones
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All she saw were the stones
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She felt so helpless so all alone
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How she longed for the face of a friend
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But oh all she saw were the stones
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Jesus looked up from the crowd and then He said to them
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You be the first to cast a stone if you have never sinned
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One by one they walked away they left the stones behind
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I wished I could have seen her face when she opened up her eyes
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Cause all she saw were the stones
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All she saw were the stones
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Jesus said I forgive you
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Go and sin no more
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She knew she¡¯d never be the same
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Oh no, all she saw were the
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All she saw were the stones.
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All she saw were the stones
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Jesus said I forgive you
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Go and sin no more
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She knew she¡¯d never be the same
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Oh no all she saw were the stones
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The Stones
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Ray Boltz |