"The Case Of Pontius Pilate" By Kevin Lajiness

What’s with this man who it is said can walk on water

 He says he’s go a plan and the rebels applaud the fodder

 His mother says he’s full of life he likes to wander

 I wonder if he’ll be here tomorrow the rebels love to love him

 But the priest want the slaughter I find no fault in him

 He means no harm he preaches love your brother

What’s with this man and his father if my names not Pontius Pilate

 I wash my hands of him but the people of Rome find him guilty

 I cannot go against them I told them this man was innocent

And offered to release him but the angry mob demanded death

And freed Barabbas the murderer instead I must keep the peace

 But I tell I wash my hands of him yes I must keep the peace

 But I tell you I wash my hands of him and freed Barabbas

 The murderer instead