My wool an unblemished white.
Once a cause for such delight
All the honnor stripped from me
By a man upon a tree.
Once a star, fed on high grain.
to carry your sin, take on your pain.
layed at the feet of God was me
Now it's a man upon a tree.
Dressed hot with knife into town square
face to face with human Bare.
Such a responsibility
Now to a man upon a tree.
I was to young to know this way.
I never felt man's love that day.
Heavy I grew with meat and fleas
thanks to a man upon a tree.
I once walked up that stony hill
He'd know my pain I swore he will
There withbranches spread in victory.
I saw no man...just the Tree.
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