Winds of Grace Songtext
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Winds of Grace Songtext
The winds of grace, they bring,
The rain to wash the road,
The dust of years,
The statue of fears,
That crumbles before the soul
The fire of the shining eye,
Sheds light down on the throne,
Keeper of the songs,
Of men who walk,
The world alone
Sing my sweet lady, Grace,
Sing what you have, divine,
When you ride,
Deep in the wind,
The dark horse of sin is trailing behind
Once, I had a love,
The face of copper and gold,
We draw the light,
Through shrouds of night,
Emerge, unchained and whole
But now the love is gone,
The heart unmoved and cold,
The force of hate,
Won′t hesitate,
As the young consumes the old
Sing my sweet lady, Grace,
Sing what you have, divine,
When you ride,
Deep in the wind,
The dark horse of sin is trailing behind
It clouds atop the stage,
You actors in the show,
Betray the one,
The stoic son,
Your brother of so long ago
I sin to bid farewell,
The clouds they westward roll,
Through my mind,
The shapeless wind,
Of time, the eternal home
Sing my sweet lady, Grace,
Sing what you have, divine,
When you ride,
Deep in the wind,
The dark horse of sin is trailing behind
Sing my sweet lady, Grace,
Sing what you have, divine,
When you ride,
Deep in the wind,
The dark horse of sin is trailing behind
The rain to wash the road,
The dust of years,
The statue of fears,
That crumbles before the soul
The fire of the shining eye,
Sheds light down on the throne,
Keeper of the songs,
Of men who walk,
The world alone
Sing my sweet lady, Grace,
Sing what you have, divine,
When you ride,
Deep in the wind,
The dark horse of sin is trailing behind
Once, I had a love,
The face of copper and gold,
We draw the light,
Through shrouds of night,
Emerge, unchained and whole
But now the love is gone,
The heart unmoved and cold,
The force of hate,
Won′t hesitate,
As the young consumes the old
Sing my sweet lady, Grace,
Sing what you have, divine,
When you ride,
Deep in the wind,
The dark horse of sin is trailing behind
It clouds atop the stage,
You actors in the show,
Betray the one,
The stoic son,
Your brother of so long ago
I sin to bid farewell,
The clouds they westward roll,
Through my mind,
The shapeless wind,
Of time, the eternal home
Sing my sweet lady, Grace,
Sing what you have, divine,
When you ride,
Deep in the wind,
The dark horse of sin is trailing behind
Sing my sweet lady, Grace,
Sing what you have, divine,
When you ride,
Deep in the wind,
The dark horse of sin is trailing behind
Writer(s): Danny Markovitch Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com