Lead all nation and breathe will all caution You'll find yourself amazed caught up in her squalor Forget all organ a pre thought notion I'll find a way to use your keep, Will not defy your prayers to the saints I once held high My judgement fell short of what they predict
Even we grow stronger And I know in my heart I wont go for lost The rains of the clouds fell short of silent tear Even as I grow weaker
Forget all my past proceed with all haste My half heart soul is stuck in the bottom Break yourself off a piece of my last spoil Stain yourself wicked blood I will defy Your prayers to the saints I once held high My judgement fell short of what they predict
Even we grow stronger And I know in my heart I wont go for lost The rains of the clouds fell short of silent tear Even as I grow weaker And I called out to all that would hear My angel their wings was on their side
