The Bride Songtext / Lyric

Temptation warms our ears, but cannot win our hearts

Lust and greed

They burn like gasoline, raging white like lies

Oh God may your love keep me close

Your strength be my rest

To you i cry out for hope

In this time of need

I must stand firm in You

And know that you will stand with me

Though the flames of hell are near

They will not burn the Fathers bride

Hell will not burn his bride

Bring in the harvest.

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