Will I lay myself in death?
Where my body & vein will lie in cold...
Out of the things that I have been through
I should understand and care for less...
May I be found in Christ to be His slave
And never a slave to sin...
A golden arch way of flower scents,
Walk through to arms opened wide...
I have gone through my life
like the packed pages of a book...
Desiring guidance and undeserved mercy
I turn away leaving all my dreams behind...
River of love
Like a slow but steady river...
Shadow from a window cast a cross
Crescent moon witness stars shoots across...
In all of us was once put a blessed seed
By our Holy Father from heaven above...
Through nights of regret
and days of despair...
He shed his blood that we might live,
Eternally with Him one day...
Dark Mythic Flames of history
Sweep far across an eastern sea...