When Nothing Becomes Everything (The Descent of a Saviour)
By Shane
Strolling beneath the sea Are warriors of fortune Together they quest for freedom With Jesus himself at the helm Travelling like a sound inaudible Fighting for a cause so credible Walking like ghosts in unison They seek to bring peace to earth their realm God cannot fail to deliver his message With his only son at the helm With the only one at the helm A disciple of gods hand in our realm Freedom stripped down to pain Like a lonely dancer Killed by an enemy to the soul Crucified by a mind that is old Dawning of a new age Brings forth a new era As the second resurrection Gets ever nearer Each life will continue to sin the same Until the spirit of the lord will rise again Each thought untrue not pure forever thought Until the lord casts down again, the one true form of existence who’s mind and thoughts are one Descent of a saviour Cast down by the hand of god The descent of a saviour To a world no longer thankful Cast down once again to save the soul Of everything living a life The saviour will see that hell rules us in pain As he spends his pride sacrificing himself once again The hand cast down will crush the wall Between us The sacrifice will save us all Will free us Written April 10th, 2002 © on Apr 10 2002 04:20 AM PST 10 • 0
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