In This World
Present in this world is a depth of darkness we call sin
Taking precious memories from the walls of love
Evil abounds in heaps and causes storms
Quieting the most pleasant of times with grief and sorrow
But our savior's glory shines through the clouds of emptiness
I see it in the smile you get when we sing
Gathering the army with God's triumphant melody
A cacophony of virtue the remedy
Let us see through the mountains and tackle the depths of the sea
Lord set us free bonds and shackles torn
Taking this world and pulling through the storm
Pleasing to the eyes of a world lost within
Destruction of the devil's surest guise
A blade to cut through the enemy
The armor of the century
We can see
Shadows on the wall no more
We wear the crown of victory
Turning around the misery
No more prison bars
Only the road to glory
Pathed with your blood
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