The cross you wear

The lips that swear

The heart that tears apart

The do's and dare's

The troubled shared

The pain that causes want

The arm of flesh

The kiss of death

The infant sings of ressurect

Eyes that lust

Love waxed in rust

Finally rest in earth's sweet dust



Bless the ones who persucute

Love those who hate you

Bless the ones who persecute

Love those who hate you



Who are the enemies of the cross 

And who finds it a stumbling block 

Who can endure despising and shame 

On the instrument of pain

Promises kept and Jesus wept

All four corners have been swept

To each his own

We should have known

That father God would call his children home



Bless the ones who persucute

Love those who hate you

Bless the ones who persecute

Love those who hate you



Bless the ones who persucute

Love those who hate you



Bless the ones who persecute

Love those who hate you

Bless the ones who persecute

Love those who hate you