Phil Bozeman - Prayer Of Mockery lyrics

Open up your eyes Prove the point that is sworn to me Even blind ones see through your story Begin on me oh mighty one Destroy me with the powers that be I'm still standing here My heart still beats a million strong I'm calling you out, prove to your followers that you exist Bring down your fury like the scriptures document Judge me Tell me that I am not worthy for you Bring down your fury like the scriptures document Judge me Tell me that I am not worthy for you Rid me from this hell you've created and wipe my slate clean Blind me with your light as though you never wanted me to see Still I find myself waiting for the answers to come My patience is wearing thin once again Wipe my slate clean Wipe my slate clean Wipe my slate clean When the trumpet sounds your so called second coming Am I supposed to be trembling in fear Wipe my slate clean Wipe my slate clean Wipe my slate clean Thou shalt not bear false witness