Like a father to a son, all that's mine is always Yours
The stars of Heaven mourn for what's to come
I hear a lover's song inviting me away
I know the first heart that breaks isn't mine but Yours
I know now all things, they must pa** but, oh the cost
How can I ask to know what forgiveness is
While my hands are still tied with guilt and the filth of mistrust?
My hands have built the cross
How can I ever look into Your eyes
When my hands will nail You down?
How can I ask to know what forgiveness is
When it's my hands that built the cross?
How can I account for this?
How can I just walk away?
There's a flame that still lights the gate