Fear the people With your back Against the light With your face inside my life
I can strike out at you Wheels are running out of you With this light cannot see Wills are tearing into me
It's wounded your fear But it's changed in ways That static Jesus, He doesn't hear
Fear all the people you cannot see Feel the people inside of me Where is the moon tonight' It's so quiet Where is the moon tonight'
It's very cold And it's very cold It's very blood of blood Static Jesus fear me now Static Jesus fear me now
It's very cold It's very blood of blood Static Jesus fear me now Static Jesus fear me now
They run around They stick in his blood In hid blood Now you are eating, Eating of his own flesh His blood it's so cold
Broken wing grace I called out for you Once Broken wing grace I called out for you Twice Broken wing grace I called out for you Three times Broken wing grace I called out for you Four times Broken wing grace I called out for you Five time Where are you'