Circle the sin.
Inside there's nothing here.
Steal past the light,
and reconcile our lives.
Avenge us tonight.
Lift up our eyes.
Our dreams are not too dark
to hope for Heaven's door is not too far.
Lines on our hands
from working tired lands.
We toil and bless our time
to reconcile our lives.
Avenge us tonight.
Lift up our eyes.
Our dreams are not too dark
to hope from Heaven's door is not too far.
Inside there's nothing here.
Steal past the light,
and reconcile our lives.
Avenge us tonight.
Lift up our eyes.
Our dreams are not too dark
to hope for Heaven's door is not too far.
Lines on our hands
from working tired lands.
We toil and bless our time
to reconcile our lives.
Avenge us tonight.
Lift up our eyes.
Our dreams are not too dark
to hope from Heaven's door is not too far.