Chariot And Shot Each Other
Embrace reaction.
We ain't God, but here he comes.
Destiny is real and she comes with a smile,
passing by your grave.
Reach the plague. Black plague.
In this city that never speaks and wakes up swinging, we
will paint the rivers red.
It's fate, because they sing the same songs and
they just keep singing.
But up above every storm is the day.
Shake hands with fate, and with fate shake hands.
How happy is every child of grace, who feels his sins
forgiven.
This world, he cries, is not my place. I seek a place in
heaven.
A country far from mortal sight, yet oh, by faith I see!
The land of rest, the saints' delight, A heaven
prepared for me.
Oh, what a blessed hope is ours while here on earth we
stay.
We more than taste the heavenly powers and antedate that
day.
We feel the resurrection near. Our life in Christ
concealed,
and with His glorious presence here our earthen vessels
filled.
