Charles O'more - Selah,frdm Lyrics

The third hour is the thinnest veil
A reunion
One third of the stars
Fight for space on my poor chest
So tough tonight: eyelids kiss
Shut tight
Another night
The day is night tonight is everyday is
Head prone to wonder
Hence the battlefield in it's yard
Be the restart, would You
Break the flesh to spill
The only wine I've never tried, besides
I've crucified You
Many more times than Saul's kind
Oh what a shame am I
Are You ashamed of I
May be ashamed - to die: is gain
Kill me, soak me, drown
Spirit on, Spirit in, never on only in
What is want? Vanity
Pull me in now
Born from the Life, Born of the Water
Reborn through the Life, reBorn in the Water
Am I ashamed to die
Am I too pride to die
Was it a shame You died
Take me out of the endless night
No mercy there
Overwhelm with a fume
To quench the soul's hole
So healed is whole
Strip desires that don't resemble Your face
Your space
That they' ll know I did not create
This power has no might
I'm holding on to Life
I'm running to The Light
I'm putting up a fight
I'm running out of fight
And running out of time
Is it worth my worth my death to die? In the filth of my pure heart, to sink in every hole
So full of empty feelings, again, again, again, again, again, again, again
I can: I can't
I can: I can't
I can: I can't
I can: I can't
I can: I can't
I can: I can't
I can: I can't
I can: I can't
I can't: I can't
I can't: I can't
I can: I can
I can: I can
No: Yes
Yes: No
No: No
Yes: No
And the fish did not survive, even them
Fear: press on, press on, trembling, carry on
Till you know what the trumpets sound like
Do you know what the trumpets sound like
I see men like trees tonight
Woahh eee, just might hit the ground
And who does that make me
To fall seven times
And not get up again (Fall)
I still see trees like men tonight
(Still call me more than an overcomer)
Primary nature; natural born
Believe me I'm trying
Been a while since I hit that eMPAC hill alone
Coming up for the tablets of stone
And to say hello-oh
1 time-2 times-half time
Keep The Dragons distant
Use the stones when I'm unwilling
Mellophones sound (Ba da da da da da)
Oh Charlie, what are you running from
When your battle was promised won (Zephaniah)
And your trophy's the heart of God
(Let if flow) Pour Your Spirit out
(Flow) Pour Your Spirit out
(Let it flow) Pour Your Spirit out (To rise-in-fall is righteous)
(Flow) Pour Your Spirit out
(Let if flow) Pour Your Spirit out (Freedom, freedom)
(Flow) Pour Your Spirit out (Freedom, freedom, freedom)
(Let it flow) Pour Your Spirit out (Freedom, freedom, freedom, freedom)
(Flow) Pour Your Spirit out (Freedom, freedom)
See You: Bye By