It Will Come
It Will Come - Storm Of Sin lyrics
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The storm came The rain fell down hard Soft noise deafened me As I sat watching I fell through the darkness Fate concealing me from God Can't see my future Oh Father, forgive me I feel sin pouring down, I see it in the rain I touch it on myself I crave it in my head The clouds came Cotton-like morphine Clouding his judgement Salvation at last I feel sin pouring down, I see it in the rain I touch it on myself I crave it in my head
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