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With a crooked trunk, striving to grow Flung from heaven to the wood below My crooked branches, hands of thorns bear no fruit Black vines and vultures (with saw-toothed mouths) Following me to the valley, you said you'd be there But you're not, so where are you now? Did you know I'd forfeit my body when you bled to win the crown for me? So hurl me down I only speak when you pull off my leaves Tied to the ground, bleeding and screaming; I'm roots from a seed Ropes growing down out of my feet; To this prison I'm bound My savior! My savior! "Oh, depart from me!" 'Cause I know I've built this anchor And I tied it to my neck There are boards over my eyes And there's no light in the cracks I don't know my own name, in You I am new "Depart from me; I never knew you." "Depart from me; I never knew you." "Depart from me; I never knew you." "Depart from me; I never knew you." "Depart from me; I never knew you."