Holy Mount Zion Bride of the Most High God See, behold your beauty, yeah Radiant in the gaze of your lover king Zion you're a princess, you're a Bride But you don't seem to see it on the inside I see you running after so many lovers yeah Just to find yourself alone and uncovered yeah Beat down, strung out, so unsatisfied With all the masks you wear, and all the tricks you've tried I see you running, see you stumbling, see you falling down I see you longing, see you dying just to be found ... Lift up your eyes, gorgeous bride of the most high! Your king is here and he's living on the inside Knock, knock, knocking on your broken heart's door so tenderly They call him lover of the poor So turn your gaze to the mystery The one alone who heals your history Behold he makes all things new Just looking at you ... Behold the Bridegroom is here Behold the Bridegroom is here Zion, oh Zion, oh Zion, oh Zion Come out to meet him!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
