My Tomb Where the Black Mirrors Shattered |
My Tomb Unwritten and unspoken Are the only precious tokens Of what's left of me My words died within me In my tomb My tomb So I can speak the words And not a sound is heard But by me alone In my dark heart Inside my heart My tomb Where sadness without reason Saw no changing of the season For my broken heart A broken heart In my dark tomb My tomb Where the pain And the all sorrows Killed my dreams of Bright tomorrows No hope in view No hope in view From this blackened room My Tomb Till you resurrected them And words came alive again Inside my heart My broken heart Your eyes held a promise No one could ever break Just like the keys you take And unlock my heart My broken heart From my tomb My tomb Now the black mirrors have been shattered And the years I lost that mattered I now longer care I leave them there As ashes in My Tomb Now I breath and I'm alive Yes I'm once again alive Beauty has replaced The darkened space In my tomb My tomb With spoken words and kisses What a powerful love this is There's a better view Beside you I leave my tomb My tomb Fading light deprived My eyes Till you opened up The skies And poured the healing rain in Where I held the pain in My tomb My tomb Where the walls have crumbled And I awoke to one so humbled So beautiful and true Awakened from my tomb My tomb Then I died A million beautiful deaths And the world that held such depths Of misery Was gone to me Was gone to me At the moment that you kissed me The dark world that never missed me Was gone forever too Now entombed Never to return to My Tomb Mark 5:41-And he took the damsel by the hand, and said unto her, Talitha cumi; which is, being interpreted, Damsel, I say unto thee, arise. John 11:43- “And when He had thus spoken, He cried with a loud voice, ‘Lazarus, come forth’!” Ephesians 2:5- Even when we were dead in sins, He has made us alive together with Christ, (by grace you are saved;) 1 Thessalonians 4:16-17-16-For the Lord himself shall descend from heaven with a shout, with the voice of the archangel, and with the trump of God: and the dead in Christ shall rise first: 17-Then we which are alive and remain shall be caught up together with them in the clouds, to meet the Lord in the air: and so shall we ever be with the Lord. |