Broken from Slow Fade by Farewell To Kings

Slow go up this convert hill, a foolish boy and he loves me still; I move out of the way, he choreographs my life; the gaudy way I dress my full-figured pride, the wretched man I try so hard to hide; the cross I bore yesterday, gotta pick it back up today...

They crave affection, but we only give advice, we're selling bumper-sticker truth in place of Christ, we're lovers, we're not saviors, prophets, not PR;

Come all who are broken, abused, and bruised, all who are run down, confused, and used; only really sinners need a savior, i attest; come drunk and come harlot, come children of shame, death yields new life and this loss is gain; we all seek a pardon when we call on that name...

sing hallelujah, amen

Hungry for the living bread, thirsty for the fountain head, live on every word you said, hallelujah, amen

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