Paroles de The Deliverer

We stand on the brink of the end. A familiar song coming from the horizon, the clouds part like the sea. This is the spark of eternity. I was born a slave. I've thirsted for You my whole life. You've changed not Thy ways. Changed not Thy cross. You've kept it firmly upon my shoulders that You might hear me and I will hold this to the grave. Remove not Thy song that I might grow cold and turn from Thee. But hold me close, Oh Lord. A hundred thousand lifetimes have come and gone, and a hundred thousand lives would be given to stand where I stand. The clouds of Heaven open and I hear one familiar song. Hold me close, oh Lord. Leave me not this last hour. All creation sings How great is our God