Seven

I give you, I give you, I give you
I give you, I give you my heart
To hold in your folded hands, where it burns

Cold (Frail), cold and frail (Breaks)
It breaks in two (Cold)
It's ruining
(It's cold it breaks in two of me)
Lying down, crying in woe,
Dying for an end to hope,
For I to hide from the times of war
Missing all the silence of the lambs of Zion

Graze on grace, saved by faith
They do not care but lust for Justice from God

And hope breaks

I try to love but it does not work
The blood runs into the soil to give and take
Regardless of what I say and do to you
The beautiful light of my dark reason
And the season, spring burns sin
Our requiem for a dream
For a dream of paradise lost
Again and again and again and again

Graze on grace, saved by faith
Graze on grace, saved by faith
(Saved by faith, Saved by faith)
Graze on grace (graze on),
saved by faith (By the) (they do not care)
graze on grace, saved by the faith (they do not care)
(It's cold it breaks in two of me)

(It's cold it breaks in two of me)
Graze on grace saved by faith
They do not care but Lust for Justice from God
In her prayers