“Imagine me, a head heavy, every breath getting harder to take in, yet every nail getting harder to take in.” Hear it at 2:01
“Why would anybody even do that for me? Ain’t I a good person? Don’t I do good deeds?” Hear it at 2:48
“Grave, where is your victory? Death, where is your sting? You looked like a bum and died, and now He sits and reigns like a King!” Hear it at 5:13
