Thursday, April 24, 2008

A second away from death it seems
Dying to the self, only in one's dreams
Under a watchful eye, from which conviction beams
Letting me know that He knows I'm batting for the other team,
Tearing apart our relationship for a little more green,
Even with the knowledge that I'm a pawn in the scheme,
Ripped apart, I lie bleeding, too dead to scream
Yhhhh...

All about me
Die for me again
Underneath the sun, I make Him suffer again for my sin
Little so grim
To shake Heaven
Earning up my wrath for the Day of Condemnation
Repentance beyond my desire
I'm blind for now, but soon my eyes will be opened to the fire.

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