Brave Saint Saturn - These Frail Hands

Brave Saint Saturn

These Frail Hands

In this broken place where I was born
It seems there is no peace,
And the very soil that we walk upon
Is filled with tears that never cease,
And you can trace the scars of hopelessness
Like sweat upon the backs
Of all the outcast downtrodden,
Water slipped through cracks

Hold on,
Hold tight

And I am overwhelmed with grief,
to see such suffering,
For those who lack the voice to speak
For those of us left stuttering

May this not prevail,
Dear Lord, your love will never fail

And these frail hands,
They tremble as they pen perhaps their last
And these weak words,
Can never say what cannot be surpassed

When the concrete of the world
Becomes too cumbersome to lift,
And the cataracts of fear and doubt
Cloak truth beyond what we can sift
And darkness, darkness bleeds its way,
When crippling anguish clouds our sight,
The ghosts of dusk have bared their teeth,
Set their claws to bring the night

Hold on,
Hold tight

Darkness can't perceive the light,
though lightlessness has chilled us numb,
And though its wings may cloud the skies,
The dark shall never overcome

Light of the world,
Your love, has never failed

And these frail hands,
They tremble as they pen perhaps their last
And these weak words,
Can never say what cannot be surpassed

I need your love,
And most of all I want to feel your peace,
I need your love,
Let everything that you are not decrease,

(Your love,
Your mercy,
Your light unending.
Your hope,
Your peace,
Your strength my heart is mending.)

(Daylight,
Save me)

Mirror lyrics:

Save me)
(Daylight,

Your strength my heart is mending.)
Your peace,
Your hope,
Your light unending.
Your mercy,
(Your love,

Let everything that you are not decrease,
I need your love,
And most of all I want to feel your peace,
I need your love,

Can never say what cannot be surpassed
And these weak words,
They tremble as they pen perhaps their last
And these frail hands,

Your love, has never failed
Light of the world,

The dark shall never overcome
And though its wings may cloud the skies,
though lightlessness has chilled us numb,
Darkness can't perceive the light,

Hold tight
Hold on,

Set their claws to bring the night
The ghosts of dusk have bared their teeth,
When crippling anguish clouds our sight,
And darkness, darkness bleeds its way,
Cloak truth beyond what we can sift
And the cataracts of fear and doubt
Becomes too cumbersome to lift,
When the concrete of the world

Can never say what cannot be surpassed
And these weak words,
They tremble as they pen perhaps their last
And these frail hands,

Dear Lord, your love will never fail
May this not prevail,

For those of us left stuttering
For those who lack the voice to speak
to see such suffering,
And I am overwhelmed with grief,

Hold tight
Hold on,

Water slipped through cracks
Of all the outcast downtrodden,
Like sweat upon the backs
And you can trace the scars of hopelessness
Is filled with tears that never cease,
And the very soil that we walk upon
It seems there is no peace,
In this broken place where I was born

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