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