Testo Traitor's Look - Michael Card
Testo della canzone Traitor's Look (Michael Card), tratta dall'album Known By the Scars
How did it feel to take the place of honor at the meal?
To take the sop from His own hand, a prophecy to seal?
Was it because He washed your feet that you sold Him as a slave?
The Son of Man, the Lamb of God, who'd only come to save
The silver that they paid to you from out their precious till
Was meant to buy a spotless lamb, a sacrifice to kill
How heavy was the money bag that couldn't set you free?
It became a heavy millstone as you fell into the sea
Now Judas, don't you come too close, I fear that I might see
The traitor's look upon your face, might look too much like me
'Cause just like you I've sold the Lord, and often for much less
And like a wretched traitor I betrayed Him with a kiss
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Writer(s): Michael Card
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