guilty i am not by 12 rainy sundays in a row Lyrics
[Verse 1: Avery]
You have made an awful commitment
I have committed a terrible crime
This untold love, buried in my heart
Uncommon embers floating in my mind
[Chorus 1: Avery]
I am the minister, you are the bride
Your groom none other than God
Holy Ghost, no I am not
Nor Father, nor Son
I am the minister, you are the bride
Never knew love could burn this strong
I have committed a terrible crime
But guilty I am not
[Verse 2: Ruby]
I have made an awful commitment
You have committed a terrible crimе
I have trespassed upon your hеart
And you have trespassed upon mine
[Chorus 2: Ruby, both]
You are the minister, I am the bride
My groom none other than God
Holy Spirit you are not
Nor Father, nor Son
You are the minister, I am the bride
Your heart has no home in me
We have committed a terrible crime
But love can't set us free
[Guitar Solo]
[Outro]
I opened to my beloved
But my beloved had turned and gone
My soul failed me when he spoke
I sought him, but found him not;
I called him, but he gave no answer
The watchmen found me
As they went about in the city;
They beat me, they bruised me
They took away my veil
Those watchmen of the walls
I adjure you, O daughters of Jerusalem
If you find my beloved
That you tell him
I am sick with love
You have made an awful commitment
I have committed a terrible crime
This untold love, buried in my heart
Uncommon embers floating in my mind
[Chorus 1: Avery]
I am the minister, you are the bride
Your groom none other than God
Holy Ghost, no I am not
Nor Father, nor Son
I am the minister, you are the bride
Never knew love could burn this strong
I have committed a terrible crime
But guilty I am not
[Verse 2: Ruby]
I have made an awful commitment
You have committed a terrible crimе
I have trespassed upon your hеart
And you have trespassed upon mine
[Chorus 2: Ruby, both]
You are the minister, I am the bride
My groom none other than God
Holy Spirit you are not
Nor Father, nor Son
You are the minister, I am the bride
Your heart has no home in me
We have committed a terrible crime
But love can't set us free
[Guitar Solo]
[Outro]
I opened to my beloved
But my beloved had turned and gone
My soul failed me when he spoke
I sought him, but found him not;
I called him, but he gave no answer
The watchmen found me
As they went about in the city;
They beat me, they bruised me
They took away my veil
Those watchmen of the walls
I adjure you, O daughters of Jerusalem
If you find my beloved
That you tell him
I am sick with love