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Rita

Ten Thousand Days专辑

  • Lay down softly in our sorrow
    Lay down sister to die
    And cover over, my sweet
    Father Cover over her eyes
    Your broken body, it cannot weather
    The years your youth still longs to spend
    So go down graceful, sleep with the angels
    And wake up whole again ‘
    Cause it was not your time; that's a useless line
    A fallen world took your life
    But the God that sometimes can't be found
    Will wrap
    Himself around you
    So lay down, sister, lay down
    Slower passing are the hours
    To tell this tale that takes its time
    But the finest moment, no man can measure
    Is to look your
    Savior in the eyes
    So take her tender to
    Your table
    Take her from this killing floor
    To taste the water that is forever
    Let her be thirsty no more
    It was not her time; that's a useless line
    A fallen world took her life
    But the God that sometimes can't be found
    Will wrap
    Himself around you
    So lay down, sister, lay down
    And the God that sometimes can't be found
    Will wrap
    Himself around you
    So lay down,
    Rita, lay down
  • Lay down softly in our sorrow
    Lay down sister to die
    And cover over, my sweet
    Father Cover over her eyes
    Your broken body, it cannot weather
    The years your youth still longs to spend
    So go down graceful, sleep with the angels
    And wake up whole again ‘
    Cause it was not your time; that's a useless line
    A fallen world took your life
    But the God that sometimes can't be found
    Will wrap
    Himself around you
    So lay down, sister, lay down
    Slower passing are the hours
    To tell this tale that takes its time
    But the finest moment, no man can measure
    Is to look your
    Savior in the eyes
    So take her tender to
    Your table
    Take her from this killing floor
    To taste the water that is forever
    Let her be thirsty no more
    It was not her time; that's a useless line
    A fallen world took her life
    But the God that sometimes can't be found
    Will wrap
    Himself around you
    So lay down, sister, lay down
    And the God that sometimes can't be found
    Will wrap
    Himself around you
    So lay down,
    Rita, lay down