歌词千寻 Crucify Him Shane Shane。I sing, Hosanna! when I want it all。Then I crucify the Son of God。Cause He isnt who I always thought。Not what I want, but what I needed。I sing, How great and mighty is the King!Just as long as He considers meHigh above every other thing。Even His glory。。Broken like a record。Spinning round and roundLike a hurricane。I pour out water then I disappear。Reappearing when I fear enough,Or need a touch from You。I sing, Hosanna! once againThen I say, Crucify Him!。Its packaged differently than Pharisees。Wrapped in singalongs and Christianese。Empty hallelujahs to the King。When my heart is loving idols。A man of sorrows acquainted with grief,He had no He had no majesty。How could He have the audacityTo ask me to give Him my tomorrow?。Broken like a record。Spinni