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Look Away - Thousand Foot Krutch

Oh Lord, my God, my heart cries out for You. I’m lost in utter darkness; save me now. I’m thinking on my sins so far from few, They’re not but proof of why I need Your vow. Forsake me not upon these stones to die; I’m bleeding out; I gnash my teeth and weep, My cup is emptied as my veins run dry That which I sow, my demons always reap

But hark, what breaks the clouds of my lament? My demons flee before these rays of light, These stones are washed with water, heaven-sent That overflows my cup and makes me right, From Heaven does descend the Lord, my God To lead me with His mighty sovereign rod.

jason scottish

mars black

lina gordievsky

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Demons - Imagine Dragons