With tattered wrists and shattered fists I raise my hands to skies above.
On bloody knees I bow before my Lord.
With tattered wrists and shattered fists I raise my hands above.
On bloody knees I pray
On bloody knees I bow before my Lord.
I pray... even as I bleed.
Praise be to you my God... Even as I bleed
Thanks given to you Jesus... Even as I bleed
For without struggle there would be no progress.
And without nightfall the sun's beauty'd be mundane.
Glory to you my merciful father.
I love You.
I'm humbled yet again.
Writer(s): Vasely Sapunov
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