A ring of Pharisees and one of them was me
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We loved the letter but not the spirit
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An infidelity, a woman on her knees
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She begged for mercy, we couldn¡¯t hear it
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The teacher looked from us, his finger in the dust
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We felt the chill and it shook us to our bones
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Then he raised his head and this is what he said,
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¡°The one who has not sin should throw a stone¡±
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I walked away in silence
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and threw myself upon the ground
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These words they burned inside me
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Take up your cross before your crown
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Go and judge not, lest ye be judged when the verdict comes down
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I walked away in silence
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and threw myself upon the ground
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These words they burned inside me
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Take up your cross before your crown
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Take up your cross before your crown
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Judge not, lest ye be judged when the verdict comes down
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Take up your cross before your crown
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Your cross before your crown
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Weight Of Glory
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Thrice |