Megafaun - His Robe lyrics

rate me

I knew of a man

Who knew life from death

It was in a book that I had read

He was hung to death

Reluctant and

To his grave they dare not go

I've been walking on this road

This road, this road

Waiting for his hands to wash my own

My own, my own

Wipe the dust from my wrist with his mighty robe

His robe, his robe

To the promised land I will sure forever go

There's a child of mine

Laying sick in bed

He was caught with a wound that could not mend

I called on the Lord to come down and restore

But my cries weren't heard from the Lord

I've been walking on this road

This road, this road

Waiting for his hands to wash my own

My own, my own

Wipe the dust from my wrist with his mighty robe

His robe, his robe

To the promised land I will sure forever go

One thing is for sure

When the child is dead

There will be no tears on my own eyes

They'll just turn their heads

And ignore the dead

Civil fools, way to be so cold

I've been walking on this road

This road, this road

Waiting for his hands to wash my own

My own, my own

Wipe the dust from my wrist with his mighty robe

His robe, his robe

To the promised land I will sure forever go

All this time gone by

Thought he had saved

And be good from hearts that were full of rage

Now I know for sure

That he brought the war

Oh, and retribution's near

I've been walking on this road

This road, this road

Waiting for his hands to wash my own

My own, my own

Wipe the dust from my wrist with his mighty robe

His robe, his robe

To the promised land I will sure forever go<br />

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Thanks to razvan