Teksty: Bride. I Hear A Word.

Voices haunting me accusing me from within
They are present with me making me behave
Spirit never condemns never talks to himself
Spirit never condemns never talks to himself

I hear a word
I hear a word resting on me
I hear a word
I hear a word resting on me
Inspired

In my selfishness my pride did swell
I must learn to serve in all humility

In the valley of darkness I never stopped to rest
Cleansed by the word washed by the blood