Wolves At The Gate

No Tomorrow
I'm counting down my sins, each one a grain of sand That's filling up a desert as they're falling from my hand I watch them slip away, like every passing breath That drags me to the chasm and faces me with death Am I left with silent sorrow? No tomorrow? Lost, unknown? And will You hear me screaming out now all alone? All alone This overwhelming weight that covers up my eyes Is telling me that mercy is a lie that's in disguise Just like a million stones are strung around my neck As I drown in the abyss I'm falling till I Feel the wings of mercy lift me up and carry me We are left with silent sorrow, no tomorrow. Lost, unknown Until You hear me screaming out now for Your love You're counting down my sins, each one a grain of sand They're filling up a desert as you hold them in your hand You carry it away and bear it all alone Every sin You've taken as Your own From Letras Mania