Its my life he kept from the devil so no death could I die
He came to Earth in a cave yet its for his grace we strive
Thats why we seek his face, throwin our hands up to the sky
Tears may flow steep for all the whoreing and snorting
Living their lives in the world but its only purpose is stalling
For the inevitable has been calling since that veil started falling
When gods son held death on his shoulders, its our sins he was hauling
Put into mens minds and on stone it was wrote
And when that stone became paper, they became the holy book
Telling of when his son died, rose again then the whole Earth shook
While on earth he was persecuted by those who should have sought him
Instead they were polluted by the devil and so they fought him
Little did they know that their persecution destroyed their sin
That final walk he ran and took the mockings head on
His faith was solid, his soul burning for god like napalm
Only the truly brave can really walk in his steps
And through his mighty glory can you pay all your debts
So how long can u live in this world with regret?
Before you see let him come in and live in his nest
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