Bitter Shroud Repentance - Still Remains

I cursed

In the path of those who wept before

Conception

Bitterness, my shroud that I take comfort in

There’s something different in the depths within

A presence over pretense

God, my Father, immerse me in your spirit

I fall to my knees and here I wait for you

Through all the wickedness I’ve sewn

Through every tear I’ve bore

Through curses that I’ve leached and own

My failed desire’s in you

With my early pages written in deception

It still lingers

Bitterness, my shroud that I take comfort in

Unsheathe me

I dream of the depths of the fiery lake, calling me down

But my spirit desires to give you glory

But my spirit desires to give you glory

Unsheathe me of the anger

Through all

Through all the wickedness I’ve sewn

Through every tear I’ve bore

Through all the wickedness I’ve sewn

Through every tear I’ve bore

Through curses that I’ve leached and own

My failed desire’s in you

Hold me in your mercy

Pull me up from the fire below

And hold me in your arms

Hold me in your arms

Pull me close

Hold me in your mercy

Pull me up from the depths below

And hold me in your arms

And pull me so close

Pull me so close

Never let me go

Never, never, never