Glory tree
Hanging on top was a man's mystery
Mocking words i
If you are God fly us down like a bird
Oh Lord I am a criminal
My deeds have condemned me
Oh Lord Remember Me
When you sit as kingdom's King
Ruby tree
Running down wood was a man's mystery
Forgiving words
They cannot see who it is that they serve
Oh God, I'll take it personal
Their deeds have condemned me
Benjamin, truly I say to you
Today you'll run in paradise...in paradise
Paradise...in paradise...paradise
It was a glory tree and on top was a mystery
It was a glory tree and on top was a mystery
Today you will run in paradise
In paradise...in paradise