A Poet’s Tears of Porcelain Songtext
von Virgin Black

As tears again bedew my cheek
to your knees I cling
oh merciful one
show me your glory


Was I not bruised, have you not healed
they dance to silence
but a song I hear
holy lord, fathomless god
tears flow, but the water is sweet
holy lord, fathomless god
I fall as one dead
with quivering lips.

Blessed be, priest and friend
all heavens bow
in (mute) admiration
fathomless depth
measureless height
great is your holiness