The Hidden Son
How often do our thoughts descend
Into the dark where shadows blend?
We miss the lessons meant to teach
The smallest sparks beyond our reach
The well is dry, no use to cry
What price we'll pay for turning eyes?
Across the sands, we journey on
Through deserts vast before the dawn
Is all of this a grand facade
Or are we just unprepared for what's beyond?
There's something coming, heart's desire
Hidden deep beneath the mire
I hold on to a hopeful tone
Tell me the way, I'll walk alone
We scorn the things we do not know
Dismiss the small, let beauty go
Across the sands, we journey on
Through deserts vast before the dawn
Is all of this a grand facade
Or are we just unprepared for what's beyond?
Across the sands, we journey on
Through deserts vast before the dawn
Is all of this a grand facade
Or are we just unprepared for what's beyond?
Leave me be, plant the seed
In my desert, that's my need
Guide me like a Master true
And I won't be who I once knew
From the place we least expect
Like a mirage the sands reflect
From where you thought hope was none
Salvation comes, the hidden son
From the place we least expect
Like a mirage the sands reflect
From where you thought hope was none
Salvation comes, the hidden son
From the place we least expect
Like a mirage the sands reflect
From where you thought hope was none
Salvation comes, the hidden son.
Into the dark where shadows blend?
We miss the lessons meant to teach
The smallest sparks beyond our reach
The well is dry, no use to cry
What price we'll pay for turning eyes?
Across the sands, we journey on
Through deserts vast before the dawn
Is all of this a grand facade
Or are we just unprepared for what's beyond?
There's something coming, heart's desire
Hidden deep beneath the mire
I hold on to a hopeful tone
Tell me the way, I'll walk alone
We scorn the things we do not know
Dismiss the small, let beauty go
Across the sands, we journey on
Through deserts vast before the dawn
Is all of this a grand facade
Or are we just unprepared for what's beyond?
Across the sands, we journey on
Through deserts vast before the dawn
Is all of this a grand facade
Or are we just unprepared for what's beyond?
Leave me be, plant the seed
In my desert, that's my need
Guide me like a Master true
And I won't be who I once knew
From the place we least expect
Like a mirage the sands reflect
From where you thought hope was none
Salvation comes, the hidden son
From the place we least expect
Like a mirage the sands reflect
From where you thought hope was none
Salvation comes, the hidden son
From the place we least expect
Like a mirage the sands reflect
From where you thought hope was none
Salvation comes, the hidden son.
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Writer(s): Elbert Da Silva
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