A kind of peace of which i've never known is found...
A serenity in which my heart bathes in...
I once tried to imagine
An inconceivable facade...
The sea,
it captures me...
The devil lays in his cell
Waiting for his day to come...
He shed his blood that we might live,
Eternally with Him one day...
Angel forsaken in the summer
who is there to guide me now...
HE was sent here to help, Your so beautiful Jesus,
So unholy we are and that's not how HE sees us...
I'd love to go to Holy Lands, in my heart,
When turmoil ceases, and the peace has returned...
While ages pass our knowledge will grow
Mankind is content with what we know...
I can say, with no shadow of a doubt,
That God ignored every scream and shout...
Storms within and storms without.
The storm clouds are dark...
THE SNOW"...
The Snow wraps a blanket around the trees...