My master told a parable once
That we should pray and not lose heart
When You face the Corruption of life
He says «Come boldly and trust Me»
Grant me justice against my adversary
That thieving traitor I despise
You look at me
Every word you speak is a prophecy
I feel true over me you speak I believe countering his deceit your will be
released within me
I’m not alone, I rise and smash agendas back
And One day soon Ill see it
Your prayers my prayers they will be answered
You’ll get no sleep from my eyes
Till she comes home
You’ll get no sleep from me
Ill sit here and pray alone
You’ll get no sleep from me
Ill wait here and pray alone
You’ll get no sleep from me
The lost will see the high cost as you paid I plead War
The lost will see the high cost you paid plead war
All My Watchmen, Wake Up
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