Jesus of the twice-turned cheek, 
 Lamb of God, although I speak With my mouth thus, in my heart Do I play a double part. 
 Even at Thy glowing altar 
 Must my heart grow sick and falter 
 Wishing He I served were black.
Heritage
Jesus of the twice-turned cheek, 
 Lamb of God, although I speak With my mouth thus, in my heart Do I play a double part. 
 Even at Thy glowing altar 
 Must my heart grow sick and falter 
 Wishing He I served were black.
Heritage