Serated Cacophony of the Heart

                       1.

We take this clumsy steps of faith…

To walk the line in total accordance of His ways,

Yet He holds us not for our failures,

For here is the God that loves us all despite all.

A teacher to the student, A father to his children…

Here he guides us along  in this steep of paths

Tis the slow steps that is priceless,

The silver of all blessings, The raw gold of eternal understanding.

                                2.

This is my sweat…

The proof my toil… the absolute archievement for all my troubles,

Put it together with a bloodshed so unjust,

And definatley it pales in comparison,

For here is our God now, Our Savior,Our Father,

An innocent man into a pulp, the spit of the world upon His face, 

It is through this we are all  free now,

The liberation from all  gnawing torment,

The fulfilment of the Law in total perfection,

No longer shall the judgement be upon us,

For here is the Love that’s the burning flame,

the cleanser of wounds,

The destroyer of all that breeds fear!

                        3

Here is the day now!

To the death of all pointless lies,

To the banishment of all unfounded fears.

This is the song in all absolutes,

A victory written in holy blood,

Tis an unjust punishment for a man with no wrong,

The stamp of true rightiousness

A debt now forever paid in full,

Do you think we deserve all this?

I think not… But here it is now, anyway!

A crimson rose from the Father above,

the redeeming hue of the red that washes all,

                                                 

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