THEY WON THE BATTLE
BUT
WE WON THE WAR
THEY GOT THE HEADSTONE
WE GOT MUCH MORE
WE HAVE OUR SAVIOR
SAITH DA LORD JESUS CHRIST
WHOM WILL SEE US THROUGH
IN THE WEAKEST HOUR
IN OUR SLOW SADLY SORROWS
YEE' THOUGH THROUGH OUR TROUBLES
NO STRIFE CAN CAPTURED THEE SOUL
WHICH ROAM THE BODY
HE FLASH SELF JOY IN HEARTS
MY PRAYER UPON THEE OF NIGHTLY
WHISPERS DES DAY AS HE RISE AGAIN
WITH OPEN ARMS
SPEAKETH ONCE AGAIN
WHOM EVER BELEIVE SHELL BE SAVED
SOUNDLY I SIT IN MY ROOM
PEN IN HAND I LOOK TO GLORY
MY VISION TAKES ME TO THE
KINGDOM OF MANY AT THE GOLDEN GATE
STANDS A MASTER WITH ONE HAND BEHOLD
MY SOUL TAKE FAITH AND I ACCEPT HE
AS MY PERSONAL SAVIOR
HE SPEAKETH AGAIN :
COMETH UPON ME FORTH THERE BE PEACE
I AM NOT DEAD
I AM THE LIGHT THE SPIRIT THE SON OF GOD
MY SOUL OF LIFE BE WITHIN THEE FORTH THOU
BE OF ME
I KNEEL AND PRAYED
IN THE LIGHT THAT SIT IN THE CORNER
SOON HE FADES AWAY AND MY ROOM GO DARK
YET MY FACE GLOW IN BRIGHT YELLOW
CAREFULLY I WRITE MY CONFESSION.
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BUT
WE WON THE WAR
THEY GOT THE HEADSTONE
WE GOT MUCH MORE
WE HAVE OUR SAVIOR
SAITH DA LORD JESUS CHRIST
WHOM WILL SEE US THROUGH
IN THE WEAKEST HOUR
IN OUR SLOW SADLY SORROWS
YEE' THOUGH THROUGH OUR TROUBLES
NO STRIFE CAN CAPTURED THEE SOUL
WHICH ROAM THE BODY
HE FLASH SELF JOY IN HEARTS
MY PRAYER UPON THEE OF NIGHTLY
WHISPERS DES DAY AS HE RISE AGAIN
WITH OPEN ARMS
SPEAKETH ONCE AGAIN
WHOM EVER BELEIVE SHELL BE SAVED
SOUNDLY I SIT IN MY ROOM
PEN IN HAND I LOOK TO GLORY
MY VISION TAKES ME TO THE
KINGDOM OF MANY AT THE GOLDEN GATE
STANDS A MASTER WITH ONE HAND BEHOLD
MY SOUL TAKE FAITH AND I ACCEPT HE
AS MY PERSONAL SAVIOR
HE SPEAKETH AGAIN :
COMETH UPON ME FORTH THERE BE PEACE
I AM NOT DEAD
I AM THE LIGHT THE SPIRIT THE SON OF GOD
MY SOUL OF LIFE BE WITHIN THEE FORTH THOU
BE OF ME
I KNEEL AND PRAYED
IN THE LIGHT THAT SIT IN THE CORNER
SOON HE FADES AWAY AND MY ROOM GO DARK
YET MY FACE GLOW IN BRIGHT YELLOW
CAREFULLY I WRITE MY CONFESSION.
D $RICH$ allrights Reserved