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发表于 22.6.2012 10:39:34
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My life began like any other man( t1 n* [! {' |, w% K" Q7 M
Held beneath a mother’s loving gaze) m8 L# }( i2 i4 ?9 E4 P
Somewhere between now and then1 M. e6 M) B7 d3 ?
I lost the man I could have been- o9 J9 W3 ^% Y& H; @ \/ ]) S( k
Took everything that wasn’t mine to take
1 r7 U+ [9 D: i' GBut Love believes that it is not too late+ k$ w6 X! N" m0 l. Y
Only one of us deserves this cross
* v4 d( S6 ~7 p6 ?A suffering that should belong to me2 F% r/ b& l. b% J
Deep within this man I hang beside- Q3 f# Z3 O+ k: H. A0 H
Is the place where shame and grace collide
+ i% X' S* Y+ e& kAnd it’s beautiful agony
4 p3 H. ]9 U& J+ t6 nThat He believes it’s not too late for me
2 `7 b+ p7 t. J% [# XThis is how Love wins, every single time0 a4 O: K- }1 X9 B
Climbing high upon a tree where someone else should die1 H7 s$ f5 n) M
This is how Love heals, the deepest part of you$ g8 `% j% f- Y h
Letting Himself bleed into the middle of your wounds
: {7 ?' v7 p9 @6 j. I }This is what Love says, standing at the door" B% m6 _ b1 P; i1 g
You don’t have to be who you’ve been before! i& P6 g& M8 m! Q: X4 C- l3 V9 B
Silenced by His voice, death can’t speak again1 u5 @0 j; _* w8 f5 h# v' Q5 b$ I
This is how Love wins
4 Y! r1 d, |3 {Did you see this moment from the start
* d$ i" W# i! c: r8 o6 e+ @That we would drink this of cup of suffering?
3 Q$ e6 z8 v- p' d8 fI wonder, did we ever meet?+ F) G& ]+ _* {& s
Childhood games in dusty streets
$ u. p1 e7 E, k; Y; J# zFor all my many sorrows and regrets
8 k# a! v( X) U4 X' DNothing could compare to just this one6 D- c5 g* `- g6 u4 H3 P
That in the presence of my King
7 r; p# {7 v S$ V* z9 E) II cannot fall upon my knees
$ |" Y- r" {6 z3 o) @; sI cannot carry You up to Your throne
0 T; a& d2 @8 p+ H0 O0 GYou instead, will carry me back home.1 ~$ L4 u9 a9 O& O! W
What can wash away my sin?3 m( B& \$ q" H1 b
Nothing but the blood, nothing but the blood( B7 l* J4 a5 ~1 @$ w# T/ s* C
What can make me whole again?7 S* v$ ~% N q" K; y" q
Nothing but the blood, Nothing but the blood
, e* o! O6 }' c( a5 O, |4 gBecause this is what Love say, standing at the door
2 {$ q( \" T6 |# X$ r3 Z! dYou don’t have to be who you’ve been before7 z; ?6 c1 o6 I3 R2 G$ U" s8 ]
And silenced by His voice, death can’t speak again$ W! z. f7 j2 r" w- C
This is how Love wins. : }2 `/ F7 k% B/ @4 Q/ B
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