Seems like all I could see was the struggle Haunted by ghosts that lived in my past Bound up in shackles of all my failures Wondering how long is this gonna last Then You look at this prisoner and say to me "son Stop fighting a fight it's already been won"
"Pastor Wales - Our Redeemer! Ancient of Days! Precious Father God! We LOVE YOU! The mediator of the new covenant! We fall down at THY throne! We come under voice of THY BLOOD! We speak to this generation! We ask that YOU open the eye of their hearts! That we all come to the full knowledge of the Redemption work! That we all obtain mercy! Amen!!! Hallelujah!!!"