Sunday, January 18, 2009

From Your Hands - Julian Drive

This song has been stuck in my head for the last week...
Prayin’ in the garden
You saw the crowd a-comin’
Betrayed by the one that called you King
You could’ve called a band of angels
To come and save the day
But instead you chose to stay
You didn’t run away
CHORUS
In the very front of your mind
While the blood was flowing
You saw my face as you cried
Certain in knowing
Tears, blood, and pain in the sand
Yeah....
True love was pouring
True love was pouring from your hand
Bruised and beaten
Appeared you were defeated
But things aren’t always what they seem
They thought when they placed your body
Into an empty grave
It would end all debate
But the stone was rolled away
In the very front of your mind
While the blood was flowing
You saw my face as you cried
Certain in knowing
Tears, blood, and pain in the sand
Yeah....
True love was pouring
True love was pouring from the
Same hand that washes clean
And sets the captive free, yeah
Same hand that calmed the sea
And the one that rescued me, yeah
In the very front of your mind
While the blood was flowing
You saw my face as you cried
Certain in knowing
Tears, blood, and pain in the sand
Yeah....
True love was pouring
True love was pouring from your
In the very front of your mind
While the blood was flowing
You saw my face as you cried
Certain in knowing
Tears, blood, and pain in the sand
Yeah....
True love was pouring
True love was pouring from your hand
In the very front of your mind, yeah
You saw my face as you cried
All the tears and pain in the sand
True love was pouring from your hand
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