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Pentagrams Lyrics
Shaped like a cloud
I was trapped in the eye
Of a storm you created
Before I was born
I must have looked tall
In the suit you designed
Stains of your blood
On my shirt made of light
A rainbow cut out
From a picture of you
From Sunday School mornings
My pentagrams drew
Attention from children
Whose parents were devils
Tempting with water
And bread made of stone
Oh, I want to believe you
I know that you mean well
But I don't want to hang
Forsaken like you were
Can't see your face
Your path made of glory
No faith to be shaken
My bed of requests
Where you're often found sleeping
I don't mean to wait
But I feel like I'm dying
The lines are all busy
So I keep on trying
I want to believe you
Give me a sign
So I know that you're here
Wave from your window
From heaven on high
Throw down your love
I will give it away
Make me a mountain
Of hymn and of clay
I'll sing hallelujah
Till I see your face
Forever, and ever
Amen
Oh, I want to believe you
I was trapped in the eye
Of a storm you created
Before I was born
In the suit you designed
Stains of your blood
On my shirt made of light
From a picture of you
From Sunday School mornings
My pentagrams drew
Attention from children
Whose parents were devils
Tempting with water
And bread made of stone
But I don't want to hang
Forsaken like you were
Can't see your face
No faith to be shaken
My bed of requests
Where you're often found sleeping
But I feel like I'm dying
The lines are all busy
So I keep on trying
So I know that you're here
Wave from your window
From heaven on high
I will give it away
Make me a mountain
Of hymn and of clay
Till I see your face
Forever, and ever
Amen
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