|
2#

楼主 |
发表于 22.6.2012 10:39:34
|
只看该作者
- C/ j: V, P. |
& g6 H5 k% ?* B" V5 xMy life began like any other man
3 a V" E7 K7 B' e1 \Held beneath a mother’s loving gaze5 l' o; j! Y* T }, z3 J
Somewhere between now and then
5 R" j$ F. v6 a9 t. qI lost the man I could have been0 ]! A% K# ]3 _4 |
Took everything that wasn’t mine to take
2 d2 o5 M0 C; [( NBut Love believes that it is not too late
4 p0 I8 `" L# E6 n& S3 kOnly one of us deserves this cross
6 i2 Y0 P2 w) S& i( E6 p$ lA suffering that should belong to me1 y% x$ }% K1 o( L
Deep within this man I hang beside, U4 n! \2 Q5 e" p7 t
Is the place where shame and grace collide0 p" P" u; N. l0 V7 R
And it’s beautiful agony' w! T4 c+ l' \. Y) {
That He believes it’s not too late for me
6 u. Z9 b- R$ O! _( g( P; |This is how Love wins, every single time4 s/ l# O3 ~' r
Climbing high upon a tree where someone else should die9 n3 i% u2 v g' P
This is how Love heals, the deepest part of you7 K2 S- i& X: z# {" @. {! z% c3 k
Letting Himself bleed into the middle of your wounds
: C" N# z% ~1 g; fThis is what Love says, standing at the door+ P7 P3 G6 G' P: m
You don’t have to be who you’ve been before2 w8 v0 l# f; o9 m, }, [
Silenced by His voice, death can’t speak again
/ G! t( F+ K7 L1 ?This is how Love wins N- x8 C! }0 d U9 a& T W M1 V
Did you see this moment from the start
" }' B; e& O5 J( ^, bThat we would drink this of cup of suffering?
9 a6 w3 k3 V& uI wonder, did we ever meet?
6 e; C; S+ h J2 ?Childhood games in dusty streets
+ G+ @$ Z* b1 B! J# j4 P( `For all my many sorrows and regrets0 j& \+ t+ B" b" x- ]
Nothing could compare to just this one. Z9 E% W9 ^* \3 W7 C
That in the presence of my King. v6 {$ a) G7 o* Q. n0 r
I cannot fall upon my knees
' t: y) K/ Q0 u2 ~! m& qI cannot carry You up to Your throne
" q& F7 O/ M& L+ FYou instead, will carry me back home.
" s3 \/ G, K) \+ v- m8 ?What can wash away my sin?
2 d+ K; ?9 p4 i0 j- z& [Nothing but the blood, nothing but the blood
5 [" B! w6 F# L8 ^What can make me whole again?
8 f, S% w2 R0 s* {5 [Nothing but the blood, Nothing but the blood
% \* @ _- t( d8 Z- xBecause this is what Love say, standing at the door. }7 F* i& k0 o0 \
You don’t have to be who you’ve been before% T8 _, m) ~+ k
And silenced by His voice, death can’t speak again' Z7 P* ]3 r& ]- k9 s
This is how Love wins.
( f% U3 T8 V5 N0 Q& W$ q& Q& L6 [" ^/ x9 g! h7 M3 G( k
|
|