Heather Masse - Chosen lyrics

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She was old like the night

Thin like rain

Watermarked with pain

Her story had been mistold

In her head it was all wrong

Her song should have been sung strong

The night was white heavy and dead

And stale thoughts rose to her head

I'm here she said

Not for myself

I'm here for god

And god has given me a child

to protect.

Her baby with a fever kept her body awake

Her dark eyes and strong hands never made mistakes

But the night shut her eyes when she woke from a dream

And the windows opened and closed as she screamed

The moon reflected in her eyes and in his sleep

The fruit of her womb was stolen

God's child now

To keep

With time they all said

With time you'll find rest

He opened his doors

He choose yours as his best.

With time they all said

In time you'll find rest

She opened his gates

And drove a knife in her chest

Hoping to meet him

At the end of faith,<br />

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Thanks to razvan