Oh, Passion Paris look what the enemies done all trust is gone in a world of hate but never lose faith in true Love, from heaven above, this pain that cut deep into the hearts has been going on way to long Look at what you are doing your haters of the lands, children crying over mothers and fathers who had died in a nasty fight, darkness is casting spells of neglect it's hard to find love in blood shed look into the eyes of the lies of a world, so cold, look at love just drift away fever inside a darken storm cries for the true Light Please never turn away from Jehovah, you will see in this cold world haters casting the stones, how can you mend the wounds when they keep getting cut open, Oh, burning whispers of the wind why do you come again? just to remind me of this cold empty world killing innocence of Paris, This evil makes me feel so alone because we live in a world of war I don't want to feel the life of depression of this darkness, I've had enough of this cold world I pray for Paris and all the people in it I say let not man lead the way in faith, let Jehovah and our Lord Jesus Christ lead the way; above the sounds of vast waters, the majestic breaking waves of the sea Jehovah is the majestic in the height, your own reminders have proved very trustworthy; Oh, Jehovah acts of vengeance beam forth and fight this war.