A gentle hum, a whisper,
'til all discordance shivers,
too bright, the light delivers,
too bright, the light delivers.
All still, among the imprints,
our solitary instance,
a brightest white delivers,
too bright, the light delivers.
And you were there when all the passion had been lost.
And you were there when all the hard stones had been cast.
And you were there among the diamonds and the dust.
I know you're there 'cause all the faith had turned to trust.
A kind my mind would splinter,
consumed among the quivers,
too bright, the light delivers,
too bright, the light delivers.
All still among the sinners,
'til harm is left to blister, in
brightest light's deliverance,
so bright, the light delivers.
And you were there when all the passion had been lost.
And you were there when all the hard stones had been cast.
And you were there among the diamonds and the dust.
I know you're there 'cause all the faith had turned to trust.
So stay with me.
So stay with me.
So stay with me in my sleep.
So stay with me.
So stay with me.
So stay with me in my sleep.
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