Arms nailed down,
are you telling me something?
Eyes turned out,
Are you looking for someone?
This is the one thing,
The one thing that I know.
Blood-stained brow,
are you dying for nothing?
Flesh and blood,
Is is so elemental?
This is the one thing,
the one thing that I know.
Blood-stained brow,
He wasn't broken for nothing.
Arms nailed down,
He didn't die for nothing.
This is the one thing,
the one thing that I know.

© Dan Haseltine & Jars of Clay,
Pogostick Music, 1995.