Liquid - Jars Of Clay

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 it 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.