And The Bright And Morning Star
(Lindsey Neal)
And the bright
and morning star
Surely I come quickly
to find the life
the way I left it
Being the root
and the offspring
Surely I come quickly
to find the filthy
still filthy, and
When I arrive, would you say to come on over?
When I arrive, would you please invite me over?
over, over now
Shall we leave this waiting room
awaiting our impending doom
in trade for not needing saving?
He won't arrive, so help our lives and get us over this
Help get us over this
Help get us over, over, over this
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