Wolves At The Gate 6e1k3t

    Wolves At The Gate

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    Wolves At The Gate 6e1k3t

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    I'm counting down my sins, each one a grain of sand
    That's filling up a desert as they're falling from my hand
    I watch them slip away, like every ing breath
    That drags me to the chasm and faces me with death

    Am I left with silent sorrow? No tomorrow? Lost, unknown?
    And will You hear me screaming out now all alone? All alone

    This overwhelming weight that covers up my eyes
    Is telling me that mercy is a lie that's in disguise
    Just like a million stones are strung around my neck
    As I drown in the abyss I'm falling till I
    Feel the wings of mercy lift me up and carry me

    We are left with silent sorrow, no tomorrow. Lost, unknown
    Until You hear me screaming out now for Your love

    You're counting down my sins, each one a grain of sand
    They're filling up a desert as you hold them in your hand
    You carry it away and bear it all alone
    Every sin You've taken as Your own

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