A collaboration with my friend Dave who lives in Segovia, Spain.
Demoralized, must break these chains,
bite the hand that feeds the drain.
Let it rain, let it wash our stains.
Find the Healer who will fix our pain.
Suddenly, like a twilight arrow,
souls are bathed, warmed to the marrow.
Silent pleasures, with our Lord.
Wholesome treasures for this accord.
When sad and spent, so tired and bent,
when in the clutch of vanities,
join the ranks of the penitent,
rise to heaven on winged knees.
Captives ransomed, freed by His blood.
Now adapted to this celestial flood.
Silent pleasures, we’re with our Lord.
Wholesome treasures for this accord.
Lyrics ©2006 Richard Schletty, Schletty Sound, schlettysound.com
Music ©2005 David Gómez, Four Hands Project, fourhandsproject.com
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