Turning Trees - Winter

It seems so hard to breathe within this prison
Wrapped around my mind is all this unbelief
Bitter frigid cold this icy dungeon
How can I forgive the things you've done to me
It seems so hard to breathe
How can I break free
The deep seeded fruits of your transgressions
Grow upon the cold and stony walls of my oubliette
Splintered promises and acts of treason
Subjugate my soul I can not freely forget
Seems so hard to see
A way out of this disease
Will someone rescue me
Fall upon the Verbum Deum
Fall I fall upon the Verbum Deum
Fall I fall upon the Verbum Deum
Fall upon the Verbum Deum
"At this time I find myself faced with this chilling challenge
With no windows or doors find a way out"
Castle walls that stand so tall around my kingdom
Were designed in my mind to jail you in
The tables turned as I have learned that this prison
Does not hold you in
It only entraps me
It's become impossible to breathe
There is One that holds the key
That can truly set me free
Fall on the Verbum Deum
Fall I fall on the Verbum Deum
Fall on the Verbum Deum
Fall I fall on the Verbum Deum
Fall on the Verbum Deum
Whom the Son has set free
Is free indeed
Whom the Son has set free
Is free indeed

Written by:
Mat Gillespie

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