Bitter Shroud Repentance

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