Praying for the healing of our consciences
Babylon calls for the weary
Christ will fight to admonish this
And guard our pride so we hear it
Take hold, take hold
The devil’s promises of riches unfold
Take hold, take hold
Jesus comes with the goodness foretold
We are vessels for the healing of the broken souls
Our accusers fall into the grave
We are holiness disciples of the one true God
Not one remains He can’t save
We are vessels for the healing of the broken souls
Our accusers fall into the grave
We are holiness disciples of the one true God
Not one remains He can’t save
Take hold, take hold
The devil’s promises of riches unfold
Take hold, take hold
Jesus comes with the goodness foretold
Still the people fall to vengeance and judgment
While ashamed of their own mistakes
Righteousness comes to the willing hearts
Not the ones who are quick to show blame
Still the people fall to vengeance and judgment
While ashamed of their own mistakes
Righteousness comes to the willing hearts
Not the ones who are quick to show blame
Take hold, take hold
The devil’s promises of riches unfold
Take hold, take hold
Jesus comes with the goodness foretold
Take hold, take hold
The devil’s promises of riches unfold
Take hold, take hold
Jesus comes with the goodness foretold
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