it tells how Jesus stood alone one day False accused and there condemned yet they found no fault with Him The man who wore the scarlet purple robe Purple robe
Translation: The Stanley Brothers. Scarlet Purple Robe.
feared And wave your rod? How dare you be the one to access Me in this God-forsaken mess You, a man in a purple dress A man in a purple dress You are
spiritual fight Israelite, mystical type, like a Hindu in white Let me tell you what my visuals like Insights of a High Priest, mind's deep as the blue sea Purple robe
a cross between two thieves And even while he was dying His executioners gambled For the only piece of property That he had in this world And that was his robe his purple robe
helpin' you when them thangs melt in you and way down in Athens, Jada's a bell ringer I'ma bring the hood to the farm Bless 'em with some purple hay Remove
a highway halo Shaky faith, Lily Kimball Patron saint, traveling minstrel Let her dusty wings unfold Forgive her bad luck soul Put her in a purple robe
the mockery of a trial He was nailed to a cross between two thieves While He was dying His executioners for His only possession His robe His purple robe
s go, 3121 Hey mommy, it's loco right? 3121, come on Through the gates, knock on the door Put your clothes in a pile, on the floor Take your pick from the Japaneses robes
hustlin' Fillin' up my cup again Where's that purple stuff again? I can't get enough of it Point me in the direction of a Swisha and I'm stuffin' it Wit' that purple
on the shells and denims Beyond his wildest fantasies never really thought he'd be drilling 'em But ah, bs119 and wore black tvs and a long purple robe
up And drove him home Out by my driveway he Looks down the street With his long hair and sandals made Of rebar and concrete I painted him white with a long purple robe
them as different folks God's offer's universal- yeah He wants you in His circle- yeah He wants you in the doo-rag And He wants you in the purple
the Table Mountain Throughout the whole inhuman race You just Masquerade You can 't fight bombs Masquerade With Iittle girls Oh you can't fight bombs in purple robes
today there was fear in his eyes So I said "Daddy, why are they screaming? Why are the faces of some of them beaming? Why is He dressed in that bright purple robe