Breaking bread, pouring wine
Speaking mysteries that stretch my mind
But I
Blow?s been dealt and is taken its toll
Listless, I stumble
Hear my cry, my face is numb
Hear my cry, my
Your smile cuts through a smoky room
Chasing silence from the
I stand tall with an arrogant grin filled with pride
As
Staring at the flames as they dance in red
On the
Made like a mirror to reflect His glory
But the glass
Forward he marches through scornful laughter
Undaunted eyes set on hopes
Sneering smiles fill my eyes
And laugh at tears that fall
Another day burns away into darkness
Another break of the eye
Made like a mirror to reflect his glory
But the
Hear my cry, my face is numbHear my cry, my
Breaking bread,pouring wine,Speaking mysteries to stretch my mindI failed to
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