[Verse 1: Harris Stang]
Pound pound was the loud sound
Down with the gavel’s end
Silencing the crowd’s loud chattering
Within the court galley
And gathered in to hear the judge hading him a given sentence
For sins with no forgiving penance
Tick tock went the clock from the juror’s box
As they sit and watch and listen
For a form of hidden admittance
On facts forcing acquittance
I forward the bench
Sit in the stand
The bailiff gets there and stands
I swear and lift up my hand
The victim’s fam is sitting position up front
What they wish me wicked I want
No fear can fit me or flaunt
Thеse feelings fixed in my heart
Thеy’re here to hear out my part
As I get near to the start of my confession
[Chorus: Heather Hemsey]
God forgive me for I have sinned
It’s been six months since my last confession
There is nowhere that I can run to
My soul I place in your hands
Pound pound was the loud sound
Down with the gavel’s end
Silencing the crowd’s loud chattering
Within the court galley
And gathered in to hear the judge hading him a given sentence
For sins with no forgiving penance
Tick tock went the clock from the juror’s box
As they sit and watch and listen
For a form of hidden admittance
On facts forcing acquittance
I forward the bench
Sit in the stand
The bailiff gets there and stands
I swear and lift up my hand
The victim’s fam is sitting position up front
What they wish me wicked I want
No fear can fit me or flaunt
Thеse feelings fixed in my heart
Thеy’re here to hear out my part
As I get near to the start of my confession
[Chorus: Heather Hemsey]
God forgive me for I have sinned
It’s been six months since my last confession
There is nowhere that I can run to
My soul I place in your hands
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