Waiting for You
When I look at my reflection
I see a strangers face in shame
this image doesn't help my pain.
My shattered heart can beat no more.
I must keep in these bitter tears.
Where is the light in this darkness?
So far I haven’t got a clue.
Child, there is no condemnation
Jesus Christ has already came,
Like a lamb ready to be slain,
just like an eagle you will soar.
Your soul has been mended so cheers.
You’ll shield your eyes from this brightness
That comes from deep inside you.
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