Holiness Incarnate

Destroyed by the mindless crimes
Now reap the suffer – for what you’ve sown
Wounds we tore aren’t healed
They’re open, shouting for revenge

We’re all guilty all lost
We know we shall pay

Look at his hands, look at his feet
Streams of blood upon the skull
Look at his face, look at his pain
Dying, forsaken by god

The words he speaks, above our wisdom
No hatred, bitterness or fear
No revenge, but a prayer for a murderer
Look at his face, look at his pain

Mutilated by our own immorality
Spiritually dead, in silence we bleed
Self-disgust, bitterness flows
For the state we’re in with no return

We’re all guilty all lost
Price we cannot pay

Look at his hands, look at his feet
Streams of blood upon the skull
Look at his face, look at his pain
Dying, forsaken by god

The words he speaks, above our wisdom
No hatred, bitterness or fear
No revenge, but a prayer for a murderer
Look at his face, look at his pain

Revealed before the eyes of men
As all the curtains fall
The truth beyond the blackened sky
Holiness incarnate

Sacrifice to take the guilt
Atonement for our souls
The truth beyond the blackened sky
Holiness incarnate