Letras
Alone upon a silent hill, the battles fade, the pages stay
My Father's record in my hands, I write to those a world away
If you can hear a distant heart, across the years in ash and rust
Believe in Christ, receive His grace, a voice that rises from the dust
Come unto Christ, be perfected in Him, lay down your sorrow, let mercy begin
When kingdoms fall and lights grow dim, His love remains, reach out to Him
Though I am last, this hope is sure, come unto Christ, be healed, be pure
I've seen the pride that breaks a land, the gold that blinds, the wounds we choose
Yet charity, the purest love, can bind the broken, melt the bruised
If you would ask with honest heart, and seek with faith that will not tire
The Holy Spirit whispers truth, and sets the waiting soul on fire
Come unto Christ, be perfected in Him, lay down your sorrow, let mercy begin
When kingdoms fall and lights grow dim, His love remains, reach out to Him
Though I am last, this hope is sure, come unto Christ, be healed, be pure
I seal these words with fasting tears, I trust the God who gathered years
When you are found at judgment's bar, know that His open arms aren't far
Come unto Christ, be perfected in Him, lay down your burden, let new life in
Though I am last, His truth will stand, take up His name, take hold His hand
A voice from dust for you to hear, come unto Christ, He's always near
From dust I speak, may Christ bring peace