كلمات Save Me

Then my first thought would be of You With my last breath I'd call to You Only You and You alone possess the words of life Where else can I go Save me save me If a famine came into my land of plenty The singing nightingale was stormed by birds of prey If a fire broke out and ravaged every sentry And my walls of stone became like burning hay If a flood came in and made my pool an ocean Humble streets of clay became like diamond beds If the winds of change brought manna down From heaven and all my priceless pearls Should hang on golden threads (BRIDGE) Save me save me Grant that I may have enough That I don't have to beg Grant that I don't get so much That I forget Your grace Save me save me