I bend to him He is the song that makes me sing He is the sea I want to swim in I bend to him I wash my sins In the water of his eyes And he hears me when I cry I wash my sins He'll take me out when I need to be open And put me in when I want to be led Shed And let him in I bend to him And I wish I did not have the anger and the aching And the ugliness I'm making, I wish I didn't Pick, pick on you when I'm slipping to sour When all the leaves have blown down from the trees Please With every limb I bend to him I blame him first For the hunger and the thirst For loving his worst I blame him first

Glorious Father, intercede for me If I cannot hide from you, neither can he Always your voice bites the back of a cold wind And the tall grasses bend for you Where does your light not shine? Where does your light not shine? Take hold of my gentle axe and split him open Gather up my quiet hammer and nail him down Use any of your heavenly means Your golden scythe Your holy sword Your fiery arrows studded with stars I don't give a fuck Just kill him You have to I'm not asking I have made my body your vessel I preach your word in every room I have walked the earth weeping I whip my back with my many sorrows Are my sacrifices not extravagant? All I have is yours And I swear I can't do it again I swear to you, Lord, he has to die There is no other way There is no other way Where does your light not shine? Where does your light not shine? I have never loved him more than I do now But I can't do it again I have to be the only one I'm not asking Do you understand? He belongs to me Do you understand? It is my voice that bites the back of a cold wind It is my voice that bites the back of a cold wind And I, it is I who bends the tall grasses It is I, I am the one I am the only one I have to be I don't care that he can't help us I can't do it again I can't do it again He belongs to me Where does your light not shine? Where does your light not shine? Glorious Father, intercede for me If I cannot hide from you, neither can he

So the water's thickening His collar's pulled, begin to be aware (It's on) That he needs to focus beyond that man He brings a world of pain 'Cause The war is on, too weak to move Call it off Sorry, refused Aaa aaa aaa Aaa aaa aaa So we bend the bracket Shove it down anything to make it fit (It's on) And being foolish won't cover up Exposing them as fakes And was The war is on, too weak to move Call it off Sorry, must refuse Aaa aaa aaa Aaa aaa aaa Aaa aaa aaa Aaa aaa aaa Aaa aaa aaa Aaa aaa aaa Aaa aaa aaa Aaa aaa aaa So boredom captured another fool Shredding him to bits (It's on) And the more we tense up avoiding pain You'll never learn a thing 'Cause The war is on, too weak to move Call it off Sorry, refused 'Cause The war is on, too weak to move Call it off Sorry, must refuse Haa aaa aaa Haa aaa aaa Haa aaa aaa ...