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Song: Title not recovered
Artist: Chris Bintliff
Genres: Christian Pop, Christian Rock, Contemporary Christian
Captured: December 10, 2000 (4 captures)

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    • Chris Bintliff
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    • Chris Bintliff
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    • Chris Bintliff

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Review Count: 3 Rate Avg. : 9.33

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Judas in Your Kiss

Review Count: 3

  PRIM. GENRE : [ Christian Pop ]
  SEC. GENRE : [ Christian Rock ]
  ADD. GENRE : [ Contemporary Christian ]

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A song about how each day we betray the Christ through our actions, words, deeds,and thoughts. Each day we deny Jesus with the kiss of Judas...

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Lyrics

What about the one who left you? What about the one who lied? What about the one who met you half-way when you couldn't climb? What about the bloody robe and what about the stain? What about the rusted nail and what about the fame? What about you? What abou you? I feel Judas in your kiss, and I sense something is amiss And I feel blood upon my brow. I know I will be denied, you know this treason you can't hide Upon the blood spilled on the ground... I'll be torn down. What about strenth and what about the frail? What about the grace and what about betryal? What about the innocence and what the trial? What about the bitterness and what about denial? What about you? What abou you? I feel Judas in your kiss, and I sense something is amiss And I feel blood upon my brow. I know I will be denied, you know this treason you can't hide Upon the blood spilled on the ground... I'll be torn down. In those days, they took him to Ciaphus, and looked to find his fault. Finding none, they lied to suit their cause - the price of blood they bought. But Pontius said, "I find not fault with this man." He said,"I wash my hands of this." I feel Judas in your kiss, and I sense something is amiss And I feel blood upon my brow. I know I will be denied, you know this treason you can't hide Upon the blood spilled on the ground... I'll be torn down.

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