Jesus Christ Superstar - The Temple lyrics

(Moneylenders and Merchants)

Roll on up -- for my price is down

Come on in -- for the best in town

Take your pick of the finest wine

Lay your bets on this bird of mine

Name your price I got everything

Come and buy it`s all going fast

Borrow cash on the finest terms

Hurry now while stocks still last

(Jesus)

My temple should be a house of prayer

But you have made it a den of thieves

Get up, get out

My time

Is almost through

Little left to do

After all

I`ve tried for three years

Seems like thirty

Seems like thirty

(Crowd)

See my eyes I can hardly see

See me stand I can hardly walk

I believe you can make me whole

See my tongue I can hardly talk

See my skin I`m a mass of blood

See my legs I can hardly stand

I believe you can make me well

See my purse I`m a poor, poor man

Will you touch, will you mend me Christ?

Won`t you touch, will you heal me Christ?

Will you kiss, you can heal me Christ

Won`t you kiss, won`t you pay me Christ?

(Jesus)

Oh, there`s too many of you, don`t push me

Oh, there`s too little of me, don`t crowd me

Heal yourselves!