Shine

1.

Then the darkness comes after devouring you;

all faith is dripping off like watery paint:

You seek guidance and bible it, but no confort – just aint:

„You know, you are a wreched fool, not a saint!”

Shine your sorrows to the Cross; give it all a hellbent toss

In Jesus leep – the abyss is so deep – like an endless sea so blue

Shine your weakness to Christ – so He might shine strength into you!

2.

Then the wisemen have dismantled your head and laid waste;

you came to learn the Truth but ex nihilo nihil all gone sour;

You feel like in Hell your paths gone sojourner;

all sugar has turned into rotten eggs on mount-flour.

Shine your fears and disgrace to the Cross; dont make yourself down-fuss;

In Jesus creep – trusts rewards so reap – dont eat that vinegar paste!

Shine your calamity to Christ – so He might shine valor into you!

3.

Then all your fellows have abandoned you – and your girlfriend,

when your family is broken and dead, you see no end to the haunt:

Like a wraith of despair to ooze-step the road facing gaunt

Feeling like Betty Whites decrepit deaf aunt...

Shine your anguish to the Cross; that pain is not there for your loss.

In Jesus seek – to Heaven steer – dont follow the worlds hollow-trend!

Shine your lost fortitude to Christ – so He might shine resolve into you!

4.

Then the enemies ranks seem void of reason without relent;

when you lost your shield and sword and are ready to run for it:

„I am not ready to die for Christ today – no freekin shit!”

You feel like your stomack is trembling and filled with spiders-nit?

Shine your cowardice and regrets to the Cross; The life with God can be beyond-Gross

In Jesus be still when you weep – Christ is your steadfast keep – for you are lent!

Shine your quests to Christ – so He might shine vigilance into you!

Refr:

Allbeit were die-hard and allbeit unseasoned;

the church feels to us like a lunatic prison;

we feel like a chick without a bosom

Jesus Christ can be our salvaging reason!

5.

Shine your light to the darkness – empty yourself to the void;

for youre not alone – even broken I stand corrected by Christ;

in His Cross I gather all my zealous feist;

and cast away the foggy shadows smite!

Shine your soul to the Cross; get rid of the devils moss;

In Jesus Tick – and give the world a good ass-kick – no troubles avoid!

Shine your soul to Christ – so He might shine God into you!