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发表于 22.6.2012 10:39:34
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" o$ s, i7 h4 s3 a- c3 jMy life began like any other man
% G& q0 e* g* ?" h ^7 l" N- LHeld beneath a mother’s loving gaze
- X j9 d8 R% s' j- TSomewhere between now and then
( E, E0 x* Z z- U, _I lost the man I could have been8 L) @; ~, ?/ e' D2 u
Took everything that wasn’t mine to take
6 m9 ^- \+ a& k+ K* ~$ zBut Love believes that it is not too late; M6 U3 d" N& C0 k% S$ y
Only one of us deserves this cross
9 \) z3 z7 b8 G2 QA suffering that should belong to me
N, Z, \) J5 ^% ]0 l; JDeep within this man I hang beside" {7 u9 m1 l& b" h4 [* v
Is the place where shame and grace collide
+ |" \# o0 O: b; lAnd it’s beautiful agony
& Q |$ d( K/ ~6 A1 Z( a4 }# v: `That He believes it’s not too late for me
/ u c1 I T, m1 M. P' DThis is how Love wins, every single time# g$ I6 W8 t8 Y2 p2 X6 |
Climbing high upon a tree where someone else should die( W& }0 V* R: z3 h3 V. T2 T
This is how Love heals, the deepest part of you
$ q( k |3 E! R3 ] x7 W* a9 eLetting Himself bleed into the middle of your wounds
% A) H& K+ Q$ g0 s5 nThis is what Love says, standing at the door5 O# p, f6 E8 p( H
You don’t have to be who you’ve been before+ o" l/ I) q4 r# x1 y
Silenced by His voice, death can’t speak again( c( |$ M0 d" } @3 Y: P: p6 [
This is how Love wins& N7 f1 D O7 v( [3 o: q
Did you see this moment from the start
% Q3 ~) V3 O! k, @# i2 e |That we would drink this of cup of suffering?+ _* E" [6 D: r
I wonder, did we ever meet?
/ y: x d- z f( x6 n8 M: `Childhood games in dusty streets
9 Z. ]1 ^5 d: O8 H' ZFor all my many sorrows and regrets
1 @( _6 {* e* v/ j8 | QNothing could compare to just this one9 d" e# o: n* H4 o
That in the presence of my King, b/ n6 Q! g' s2 S, n
I cannot fall upon my knees: F" b# E7 X1 E6 c5 ^+ R. B
I cannot carry You up to Your throne( j f, ^0 U3 l& z9 [/ b
You instead, will carry me back home.9 T- ?1 ]- a! P9 e/ C+ n
What can wash away my sin?
; H! O1 I3 @8 d& \' VNothing but the blood, nothing but the blood
# ?: b" U1 @! { K- K6 D% \# k q& pWhat can make me whole again?
' F6 j! T5 b2 @! b: G1 {* ^Nothing but the blood, Nothing but the blood
- ]* M4 L0 [. [' \4 }# Q. BBecause this is what Love say, standing at the door
$ p0 r2 e, u$ n" q) Y5 uYou don’t have to be who you’ve been before
. b; d( E; S- v. s9 p! }, i& ~And silenced by His voice, death can’t speak again
& N! W* J0 u* ZThis is how Love wins. ' T" Z- P8 w$ \) M: v- r
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