Obits - One Cross Apiece Lyrics

God speaks through men
In the city I live in
One cross apiece
for all his enemies

One cross apiece

I come so slow to learn it
and now that I'm old
and the feeling is returning
put me back on the dole

God speaks through men
In the city I live in
One cross apiece
for all his enemies

One cross apiece
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