I know I'm just another Judas, kiss Your face   While I drive the nail through Your hand   I know I'm just another Thomas, won't believe   Until I feel the hole in Your hands   Then I will say, my God, I see not what You see   My God, what do You see in me?   My God, crowned in glory   The Lamb of God is worthy      My sin yells, ";Crucify!"; Louder than the mob that day   My sin yells, ";Crucify!"; louder than any mouth.