One Cross Apiece lyrics by Obits. 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...
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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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