Come on up to the house
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"Come Off the Cross" (2012)
Kiss my wounds
Lift me from the wreckage
Lolling your head backward
Like a dying son
In need of a weeping Mary
I see your bleeding palms
Like Thomas I can press my fingers through
But I want you off the cross
And at my side
Trust fall, baby
Be my trampoline
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