The lord of lies stole you away from me He filled your cup, it over flowed The wine of deceit Will never taste as sweet in the morning The shame you wear, you put it there It's yours to bare
Mercy, you need saving! You traded a dove for a raven A raven
I built an altar below that withered tree For you to kneel, for me to heal your broken wings Thirsty now from all your running days The cup I pour, you'll thirst no more My wine will restore
Mercy, you need saving! You traded a dove for a raven A raven A raven
Ahh just stand up Know what you're made of Ahh just stand up Know what you're made off
Mercy, you need saving! You traded a dove for a raven A raven A raven