I've seen you on the streets, my brother. Lines of pain crease your young face Your friend's the bottle. You know no other. There seems no way to leave this place...
-CHORUS- Oh, all your life's been stormy weather But God's sun could melt that sky... It's been your fate to sleep with devils...
but you could rise where angels fly
I've seen your body stolen, sister, I've seen you sell it for false hope. I've heard you say, "Please help me, mister...!" You're doing drugs so you can cope...
-CHORUS-
Just like a spider satan weaves his tangled web of binding lies. He offers much, but he deceives. He'll take your hope and steal your prize...
-CHORUS-
There is a one who's name is Jesus, He will release you from your cell. He shed His blood so He could free us...
and send satan straight to HELL.
-CHORUS-
SoulSurvivor Catherine Jarvis (C) 3/25/2008
Song soon to be on YouTube and SoundCloud
Say what you want about the Christian religion I was COMPLETELY DELIVERED FROM DRUGS AND ALCOHOL OVERNIGHT. By Jesus. I myself am not religious. I'm spiritual.