Triumph do not lie to me;
The King He fought the war for me
The neck of him who hated me
Was crushed beneath the feet of Love
Triumph do not lie to me
To win is not for me to see
The scoundrel's fate sealed to be
For all eternity lost.
Triumph do not lie to me
For glory is donned by He
who loves
A higher purpose for me to see
The unlocking of hell's fate for all eternity
Triumph you are but for this
To see a life restored not missed
To see one turned from the abyss
And come to One who took hell's hiss.
Triumph is for Him alone
I only stepped into what was sown
By Blood and torment down to the bone
I did not earn or win alone
Triumph do not lie to me.
The scoundrel once was only me.
And now this scoundrel is set free.
1 comment:
Wow! You just shook me with this! Triumph is in the eye of the King.
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