“The prince of despair’s been beaten,
but the loser still fights.
And death’s on a long leash,
stealing my friends to the night.
Love alone is not enough to hold us up,
we’ve got to touch Your robe,
so swing Your robe down low.” (>>)
“The prince of despair’s been beaten,
but the loser still fights.
And death’s on a long leash,
stealing my friends to the night.
Love alone is not enough to hold us up,
we’ve got to touch Your robe,
so swing Your robe down low.” (>>)