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Dragged in by chains You won't leave alone tonight With everything you've said Every crime commited Here is a prison Made of everything you know Throw away the key Because You won't see the day Again All fear and shame They knew my name I was in ******* to every broken sin All fear and shame They knew my name I was in ******* to every sin And here I was lost Bound to my cell Past was calling Burdened from hell You took my place Where nailed wrists bled And the thorns that pierced Where you died and bled Taking my place Breathing softly As the casket closed And iron maiden To close me into binds No escape No closure No escaping the exposure of this sting Untill you came And took the death belonging to me And here I was lost Bound to my cell Past was calling Burdened from hell You took my place Where nailed wrists bled And the thorns that pierced Where you died and bled Taking my place And here I was lost Bound to my cell Past was calling Burdened from hell You took my place Where nailed wrists bled And the thorns that pierced Where you died and bled Taking my place Take this life and all its pain Blessed Are you Slain Blessed Is The Slain Blessed, beloved return again
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Jan 17, 2017
Jan 17, 2017 at 5:32 AM UTC
Blessed Is The Slain
Dragged in by chains You won't leave alone tonight With everything you've said Every crime commited Here is a prison Made of everything you know Throw away the key Because You won't see the day Again All fear and shame They knew my name I was in ******* to every broken sin All fear and shame They knew my name I was in ******* to every sin And here I was lost Bound to my cell Past was calling Burdened from hell You took my place Where nailed wrists bled And the thorns that pierced Where you died and bled Taking my place Breathing softly As the casket closed And iron maiden To close me into binds No escape No closure No escaping the exposure of this sting Untill you came And took the death belonging to me And here I was lost Bound to my cell Past was calling Burdened from hell You took my place Where nailed wrists bled And the thorns that pierced Where you died and bled Taking my place And here I was lost Bound to my cell Past was calling Burdened from hell You took my place Where nailed wrists bled And the thorns that pierced Where you died and bled Taking my place Take this life and all its pain Blessed Are you Slain Blessed Is The Slain Blessed, beloved return again
2 Corinthians 5:21
#love#suicide#broken#freedom#death#grace#prison#mercy#rescue
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eric-lewis
Texas
Jan 17, 2017
Jan 17, 2017 at 5:32 AM UTC
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