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only a dream, only an image painted on a frame that breaks with every drop of blood from human souls, from human souls that lose their breath of life, to hell they go, to hell they because i am to scared to show, a deeper blood, a blood that's pierced into my heart by nail-scarred hands, by nail scarred hands, by holy hands here i am, crying through these memories of You have i gone too far away i am hurting now, not from my own pain but from Yours oh holy hands, pure nail-scarred skin oh i bow down, pour out my blood oh blood of gold, come in me now my life so scared, through You is bold only a lie that has been told, only an image made to sooth a frightened soul, a soul so scared, it hides its fear, a soul so burdened by the pain, of lies its told itself, for far to long eternity is there, it must be paid, it must be paid a lie i made up by myself when i was fragile and afraid torn up by a Savior's blood a blood too pure to spill for me the lie is buried now and dead Songtexteand i myself have life to live because of blood spilled by a King words and music by patrick hanchey copyright 2002 cg:ministries Aus Songtexte Mania