He is not like them
A stranger in this place
A foreign look about his face
His falling tears like waves break on the shores
On these seldom dampened floors
And with his head bowed low
And kneeling in regret
Though very bitterly he wept
He sang out in an unfamiliar tone
A melody we had not known
It was a prayer for the ones he'd wronged
His guilt made plain in a humble song
For we all heard him confess
As he called on God's forgiveness
Take him away
I've washed my hands and I cannot be played
No I will not [?] before his final fate
He will not find justice here today
Take him away (He does not belong here)
I've washed my hands and I will not be played (He does not belong here)
No I will not [?] before his final fate (He does not belong here)
He will not find justice here today
Take him away (He does not belong here)
I've washed my hands and I will not be played (He does not belong here)
No I will not [?] before his final fate (He does not belong here)
He will not find justice here today
Take him away (He does not belong here)
I've washed my hands and I will not be played (He does not belong here)
No I will not [?] before his final fate (He does not belong here)
He will not find justice here today
Take him away
Take him away
Take him-