Из альбома: Fathom
How fierce the fear
How thick the blood
How dim the glass
I look into and through
How sweet the fall
How swift the blow
How slow the rush
I catch perpetual limbo
How deep the cut
How dark the rift
How wide the wake
I weave I sink I drown in
How black the day
How red the moon
How pale the stars
That burn in pallid splendor
Vision so strange
A welcome change
How true the Word
How tried the soul
How tired the wait
Poised to kill the will the sacrifice
How dim the sky
How thick the blood
How fierce the love
That embraced the Death
To free the life
Those Words tore at my soul
I feigned surrender now I've lost Control
Moved by the Spirit of the mighty God
He spoke - I'm shaken
My Pride, fallen away
Steep was the Cross and the Price to pay
Struck down in the presence of
The living God
Made Alive from nothing
Blessed, I'm Blessed
Possessed by the One the Spirit
That moved me
Healed without Scars
Made alive from nothing
Saved, I'm saved
By grace I'm Shaped
Formed into being from the Earth Of my life
By the Hand of God
I'm made alive