Truth So Cold

So easy to get lost

In man’s insanity

Ever closing in ,

Fiction for reality

Do what I say so I can make you pay

Your world is mine

Blood like wine ,

Flows from the cup

Drowning the earth in pure misery

Praise the Spirit for the mystery

Fact untold: God of Glory

Blessed Son: One and Only

Died for me upon a tree

Jesus Christ has set me free

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