Sparklehorse - Ghost In The Sky

Abide with me from the morning till the eveningAbide with me when the night is highBe my last sight and sweet to restForever on your warm decaying breastSee you blindBehold your savior's comeDance for deathYou lame in the morning firesAnd be a ghost in the skyA ghost in the skyBe a ghost in the skyA ghost in the skyWhen grace has purified my blindnessIt could be fresh and new and gloriousWill my bleeding ears be rung with joyOr are they just plain spent and well destroyedSee you blindBehold your savior's comeDance for deathYou lame in the morning firesAnd be a ghost in the skyA ghost in the skyBe a ghost in the skyA ghost in the skyBe a ghost in the skyA ghost in the skyBe a ghost in the skyA ghost in the skyBe a ghost in the skyBe a ghost in the skyBe a ghost in the sky...
Abide with me from the morning till the eveningAbide with me when the night is highBe my last sight and sweet to restForever on your warm decaying breastSee you blindBehold your savior's comeDance for deathYou lame in the morning firesAnd be a ghost in the skyA ghost in the skyBe a ghost in the skyA ghost in the skyWhen grace has purified my blindnessIt could be fresh and new and gloriousWill my bleeding ears be rung with joyOr are they just plain spent and well destroyedSee you blindBehold your savior's comeDance for deathYou lame in the morning firesAnd be a ghost in the skyA ghost in the skyBe a ghost in the skyA ghost in the skyBe a ghost in the skyA ghost in the skyBe a ghost in the skyA ghost in the skyBe a ghost in the skyBe a ghost in the skyBe a ghost in the sky...

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