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Judas: My God! I saw him - he looked three-quarters dead!
You beat him so hard that he was bent and lame
I'd save to him all this suffering if I could
Don't believe our good save him if I could
Priest 3: Cut the confessions forget the excuses
I don't understand why you're filled with remorse
All that you've said has come true with a vengeance
The mob turned against him - you backed the right horse
Caiaphas: What you have done will be saving of Israel
Judas: Christ! I know you can't hear me
But I only did what you wanted me to
Christ! I'd sell out the nation
For I have been saddled with the murder of you
I have been splattered with innocent blood,
I don't know how to love him
I don't know why he moves me
He's a man - he's just a man
He is not a King - he is just the same
As any- one I know
He scares me so
When he's cold and dead will he let me be?
Does he love, does he love me too? Does he care for me?
My mind is in darkness now - My God, I'm sick
I've been used and you knew ah, all the time
Choir: Poor old Judas