Intro

One Judge alone, and He sees it all

One Judge alone, and He will not fall

Verse 1

You point your finger, you cast your stone

You think the gavel's in your hand alone

You build your throne on the backs of the weak

But the court upstairs is the one that speaks

You trade in mercy like a cheap disguise

But the fire's comin' from the smoke-filled skies

Pre-Chorus

He knows the heart, He weighs the soul

He sees who's warm and who's out in the cold

Chorus

One Judge, one gavel, one righteous flame

He knows who to hold and who to blame

He'll warm you close or He'll burn you down