At the Dawn / The Ruins

And at the dawn
I look to the east
Keeping watch
On the tower steep
Yet of Your grace I sleep
Yet of Your grace I sleep

For I
I call out to You
Keeping watch
On the tower true
Yet I can't bear what's due
And so I call out to You

Do You hear my cry?
For I got nothing
To win this battle

I trust You with this cry
For I got nothing
To win this battle

And on that tower
I've heard You coming
It's written on the walls
On the ancient ruins
I have no broiled fish
Nor comb of honey
And so I trust
What's written on the ruins

And on that keep of old
I'll keep on fighting
Girded on my waist
With my lamp lit
There is no beast untold
That has not been defeated
And so I trust
What's written on the ruins



Credits
Writer(s): Jacob Jeanson
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