The Wanderer - текст песни
The Wanderer
Oh this painful path
I try to walk but Im forced to fall
Again and again
Lashed by this whip of twisted truth
That perverts the minds of millions
Master,come with Your strength
Master,come with Your empire
Master,embrace my soul
This path that I walk
Has been walked so many times
And many are those
Who wander with me
I dont know them
And neither do they know me
This path is the path
Of confusion and bitterness
There will be forks,I know
Where I must choose which way to go
Whom to follow
I met many who claimed
The smaller path to be the better
Yet most men seem to choose the other
And who knows whether I will be
Able to change my mind
Come with Your strength
With Your empire
May Your righteousness embrace my soul
Guide me on my path
So I ma never fall
Protect me on my wandering
Cause darkness has lost its weight
By the blood of the holy Son
For whose is the Kingdom
The power and the glory
Forever and ever
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