Road

Brand new colors
And a highway there shall be
On it shall tread
Nothing unclean
But there's something unclean in me
I choose to run away
When I want to do bad things
In the forest of the damned
Under false pretense of freedom
I found myself without water
So I dug an empty cistern
And the path it is well trod
Those who die by it are many
Cuz the blind men bleed the blind
Oh help me God
There is a road that leads me home
And there is nothing
Unclean that comes upon
How do I get back to that road
The blood of Jesus
Puts me on the throne
The blood of Jesus
Puts me on the throne
No one knows the day
No one knows who'll fall away
All my righteous deeds
Are as filthy rags before Thee
When demons accuse
They have no Cross to stand on
Cuz if their claims are true
There's only one man to depend on
There is a road that leads me home
And there is nothing
Unclean that comes upon
How do I get back to that road
The blood of Jesus
Puts me on the throne
Yeah yeah yeah
There is a road that leads me home
And there is nothing
Unclean that comes upon
How do I get back to that road
The blood of Jesus
Puts me on the throne
The blood of Jesus
Puts me on the throne
The blood of Jesus
Puts me on the throne
Me and Jesus
We go flying
Over meadows
And spiral crashing waves
Into deep space
Into black holes
New dimensions
Hold on kid, you ain't seen nothin' yet
Brand new colors
Brand new senses
Brand new races
We help him create this
Eye has not seen
Nor mind imagined
What God has prepared
For those who love his Son
Me and Jesus
We go flying
Over meadows
And spiral crashing waves
Into deep space
Into black holes
New dimensions
Hold on you ain't seen nothin' yet
Brand new colors
Brand new senses
Brand new races
We help him create this
Eye has not seen
Nor mind imagined
What God has prepared
For those who love his Son



Credits
Writer(s): Adam Metropolis
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