Being Begotten

Pour over me again
Pour over me again
You’re every voice I can hear
Don’t know the day, don’t know the year
Why don’t you nail me to my cross?
Why don’t you nail me to my cross?
You’re every voice I can hear
All I know, all I fear
Don’t know the day, don’t know the year
Beginning beginning begotten beginning
Beginning beginning begotten beginning
You’re every face I can see
Rain down over me
You’re every voice I can hear
Don’t know the day, don’t know the year
Don’t know the day, don’t know the year
I don’t know the day, don’t know the year
I don’t know the day, don’t know the year
I don’t know the day, don’t know the year
I don’t know the day, don’t know the year
I don’t know the day, don’t know the year
I don’t know the day, don’t know the year
I don’t know the day, don’t know the year
(Beginning beginning begotten beginning)
I don’t know the day, don’t know the year
(Beginning begotten beginning)
I don’t know the day, don’t know
(Beginning begotten beginning)
Don’t know
(Begotten beginning begotten)
The year