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Sir

from Common Folk by Common Folk

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Sir could You let go of my sleeve
The holes in Your hands are bleeding on me

But I’m the one with the dirty hands
And I’m the one with the lying mouth
And I’m the one with the wandering eyes

Sir could You get Your feet of the table
You’re bleeding on the wood

But I’m the one with the killing hands
And I’m the one with the hateful mouth
And I’m the one with the greedy eyes

Sir could You put Your arm around my shoulder
I need Your blood on me I need to be washed clean

And maybe You could use these calloused hands
And maybe You could change this wicked mouth
And maybe You could love these tired eyes

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from Common Folk, released November 9, 2014

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Common Folk Alfred, New York

Singing songs about God and community since 2011.

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