Testo Let Love Be The Staple As The Embers Fade
Will someone say it'll be ok
When everything isn't going our way
Through bickering and cold complaints
Hope quickly turns into dismay
Father, I know you are here
So let this love be real
Slaves to the world, we turn our backs
Engulfed in sin, these hearts turn black
And slowly we slip through the cracks
Like trains derailed from their tracks
Father, I know you are here
So let this love be real
We will tear down these barriers
On gentle wings, Lord, carry us
Through darkened clouds, there is a light
We must fight the good fight...we must fight the good fight
Father, I know you are here
So let this love be real
