| | 'Sacrifice' by myself
This wind so cold
Like the days of old
As the unforeseen prophesies
Are now being told
Turning the seas to gold
As the hands of time begin to fold
Speaking threats, breathing lies
Those banished, now darkness prone
Their tortured screams and desperate calls
Flooding dreams of you alone
Lord, give me strength in this time of death
Foes on every side
My struggle mounting with every breath
As time and space collide
And my faith is tried
I see you at my side
And as you hold me up
I know your strength is mine
And my enemy’s corrupt
For love, I give my life
And my sword I now lift up,
And as you did for mine,
I will now accept the cup |
| | Posted 11/1/2005 2:23 PM - 40 Views - 20 eProps - 13 comments
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