I Am Living In A Land Of Death

I’m living in a land of death The trees are bond and grey There’s a smoldering smoke over here And night looks as same as the day It seems the miracle that I can’t stand When everyone I’ve known Drifts up in the air with the ice Everytime that the wind starts to blow But I feel alive with a life that’s not mine Your love is a stream and this wasteland My life lying, so much more than precious gold All your promises my lord But in needs your service worn And keep it great reward Your direction is my delight You’re all secures my wounds I will meditate day and night And the season will harvest the fruit Though a poison should threat to kill I know my savior reigns And when the breezes of death… I’ve got Jesus’ blood in my veins So I feel alive with a life that’s not mine Your love is a stream and this wasteland My life lying, so much more than precious gold All your promises my lord But in needs your service worn And keep it great reward The kingdom of man how all decay The ruins of progress turn to waste The gods of greed lay in their greats Darkness is everywhere But there’s a path in the dark that has emmerged I can see you greed like beyond this curse …peaking of hope that burn And I focus my captivated case On the radiant light from Jesus’ face Water of life is all I crave Only the warnings There’s so much more that precious gold…i’ll behold Give me the glorious reward, know … know I can, I love.