Take my hands. Don't look back I will be your eyes that you may see. And the light when it gets to dark to lead. I will be your pillow if you need rest.
Take my hands. Don't look back I will be your eyes that you may see. And the light when it gets to dark to lead. I will be your pillow if you need rest. Lean your head upon my bossom. Release my King let the tears flow. Never again will you feel the pain of man's wrapt. There is no judgement where you rise. Release the tears that it may heal your soul.
The light has always been there as you my king as the son that died on the cross, As King Solomon who felt the same as you my son. The King shall never die, Your legacy shall live on, until your crown is restored.
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