Eerily your love sustains our blood embers that burn without a kindle.
We are ash in the blaze of grace.
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You redeem clichés that hang on our lashes, they are rags in need of wringing.
We are dew drying in your glow.
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Be glad! Hallelujah!
I AM Guiding as a fire, burning the hearts that slumber.
Hallelujah!
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With your wick advise our light. Inspire our tapers so soon evaporating.
We are smoke enflamed by love.
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Speak your flame into our hearts that frost like angel snows with bitter trembling
We are cold hanging on your breath.
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(Music: Angelo Spagnolo / Lyrics: Kristen Scharold)