Sabbath Song

Five bodies on the ground
Bent over at your feet
Your shaking breath the only sound
And harmony

Nine bodies on the ground
Your jacket frayed and drowning in
The blood of righteousness
May God you reward you now

And when sabbath comes you'll sit and bathe
In rosy reds and blues
As they shine their light of glory on
The rows of blood stained pews
But in your bones a black and fiery rage is boiling through
It'll come

Your tintype high upon the wall
My hands all red in alcohol
As you pray for her health
You beg he keeps her well
Yeah you'd give it all
You tell the angels up above
Hear my lowly crying after all



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Writer(s): Hannah Strickland
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