battle sons Hear the choirs Is it the wind that brought back their cries? Once forged in blood by tragedy Sharp were the thorns of crimson death Through
Chorus:] Hear the choirs Is it the wind that brought back their cries? Once forged in blood by tragedy Sharp were the thorns of crimson death Through
Jesus said they'll know Christians by our love Do not judge or you will be judged Holier than though, have you never sinned? The Bible says all men have
On one occasion an expert in the law stood up to test Jesus. "Teacher," he asked, "What must I do to inherit eternal life? "What is written in the law
Our cry is for freedom for what feels good Aren't there many paths to God but none understood Behold the glory and the radiance All truth found in His
The wrath of God is being revealed From Heaven against all the Godlessness and wickedness of men Darkened hearts worship the creation Exchanging the truth
I am the true vine My Father is the gardener He cuts off every branch in me that bears no fruit He prunes the fruitful branch so it will be more fruitful
Words of wisdom, words of life God gave us His word to teach us his ways Reading, and studying A great passion of mine The words are alive, they strengthen
What is the life worth living? Living life in the fear of God Seeing wealth as the road to satisfaction Our hopes are always disappointed Living life
Endless deception claims death as obsession Ill spoken lie justifies the oppression Tempting corruption the minds that receive them Resulting realms
Merely living, not walking True passion is what you long for Higher focus on your problems Deepened awareness to seek your face Arranging life according
That which is born of flesh is flesh that which is born of spirit is spirit A man cannot see the kingdom of God unless he is born of the spirit that's
[John 8:58-59, John 10:30-32; Corinthians 1:18] A picture's worth a thousand words A word is worth a thousand hurts Offensive teaching causes abject
Condemnation seeping, loathing this Perilous way sewers of compromise, I now open my eyes to the truth You rotten filthy stinking piece of dung I can
O Lord my God, I cry out in affliction let my prayer come before you with troubles, the soul is surfeited life draws near to the nether world Weeping
The Lord is my strength and my song He has become my salvation He is my God and I will praise Him My father's God and I will exalt him May the words
It may surprise the majority but many attempts in resolving the spiritual and meaning of life are lost within the shadows Craving of esoteric knowledge
You say you come to me because of the blood I shed but deep down inside it was of circumstances instead Because of this bleeding you let this hopeless