Third Day - Thief

Walking ^Cup this lonely h^Amill. What have I d^Amone' I dont rem^Emember Nooone kn^Cows just how I f^Ameel. And I kn^Eow, that my t^Fime, is coming ^Amsoon.

It's been so l^Among, oh such a l^Emong time since I've li^Cved with with peace and r^Amest. Now I am h^Amere, my dest^Emination I guess th^Cings work out for the b^Amest. And I k^Enow that my ti^Fme is coming s^Amoon

Who is this m^Aman' This man b^Emeside me they c^Call the king of the J^Amews. They don't be^Amlieve that he's the Mes^Emsiah. But som^Cehow I know it's t^Amrue.

Oh they la^Eugh at him in mockery and b^Feat him till he bl^Ameeds. They n^Eail him to that rugged cross, and ra^Fise him... They r^Caise him next to ^Amme.

My time has c^Amome. I'm slowly fa^Emding. I des^Cerve what I rec^Ameive. Jesus, when y^Amou are in your ki^Emngdom could you pl^Cease remember ^Amme'

He lo^Eoks at me still holding on ^FThe tears fall from his e^Amyes. He s^Eays, I tell you the truth... ^FToday you will l^Cive with me in Par^Amadise.

And I k^Enow that my t^Fime is coming s^Amoon. And I k^Enow that my t^Fime is coming s^Amoon. And I k^Enow that para^Fdise, paradise is coming s^Amoon.