Way up on the wall
Way up on the wall
I see you hanging there
God, God of all
Way up on the wall
Way up on the wall
I see the devil fighting
With St George or Paul
way up on the wall
Somewhere over there
Somewhere over there
Away from fear
But you bring it near
It is too close to call
He died for our sins
He died for our sins
But sins or not
It's getting hot
Underneath the skin
Way up on the wall
Way up on the wall
The stations of
The holy cross
Walking past the holy
Ghost
Way up on the Wall
And in the midst of life
We are sometimes lost
Sometimes found
Like a pound on the ground
But we can't count the cost
Way up on the wall
I'm waiting for the fall
Always waiting for the fall
When the curtain comes down
The king loses his crown
Way up on the wall
Way up on the wall
In the Church of
Peter and Paul
Hanging there like a pear
Waiting for the apple to fall
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