Thursday, January 22, 2009

Movements
When the fire in your eyes is bedimmed by a deep and sullied gloom
Light a fire that burns bright past the the mirk and the woeful doom


Fear for the blind man who is blind by the shame he let consume
Light a fire that burns bright past the mirk and the woeful doom

Open wide unseeing eyes to the night and let impoverished sight make room
For in the distance a fire burns bright past the mirk and the woeful doom

The thief in the night is an awful blight that devours and must subsume
Takes what is right the hopes that take flight and make the storm before the calm resume
Here in this plight whilst losing this fight may the morning glow reach full bloom
And if this dark night refuses daylight, light a fire that burns past the mirk and doom

Who do we say shall light this fire who has sight and mercies desire
What angel shall hasten to cries of the blind and set free the bonds of the tormented mind
Move with swift courage with signal fire, forge a way through the mirk and mire
Usher in the day and help to find, eternal flame in the eyes of the tormented mind

Hope dearest hope reaches out for your tender hand
Dearest angel see through this dark and my heart please understand

Movements
When the fire in your eyes is bedimmed by a deep and sullied gloom

Light a fire that burns bright past the the mirk and the woeful doom


Fear for the blind man who is blind by the shame he let consume

Light a fire that burns bright past the mirk and the woeful doom


Open wide unseeing eyes to the night and let impoverished sight make room

For in the distance a fire burns bright past the mirk and the woeful doom


The thief in the night is an awful blight that devours and must subsume

Takes what is right the hopes that take flight and make the storm before the calm resume

Here in this plight whilst losing this fight may the morning glow reach full bloom

And if this dark night refuses daylight, light a fire that burns past the mirk and doom


Who do we say shall light this fire who has sight and mercies desire

What angel shall hasten to cries of the blind and set free the bonds of the tormented mind

Move with swift courage with signal fire, forge a way through the mirk and mire

Usher in the day and help to find, the eternal flame behind the eyes of the tormented mind