I'm a white washed tomb and a glorified grave
Filled with bones that haunt me
Only You can save
The gifts and flowers cover me
Boy they sure remember me
The eyes of all
Gaze in awe
As the flash brings memory
Are all the changed lives lost?
The enemy hopes
And celebrates at the thought
Years have passed, hearts move on
The man is now forgotten
Will his work go on?
The man is not important
It was God's love all along!
The eyes of all
Gaze in awe
As he claims victory
On all that accepts they're blood bought
Even the enemy believes
And shudder at the thought
The rich filled with gold, only weighs them down
Still sinking to the bottom
