Price Thou Hast Paid for Me

"Father is Son, and Son is Father,
An entity which within lies a Holly Soul of essence, the source of everything.

Through the throne of thorns, Thou hath lifted all darkness once covering the hungry hearts,
Thus be the pain and suffer marked unto Thee, for it would heal the hope of serenity.
Blood shed and Flesh slaughtered, but Thou hath triumphed the delusion of mortality.

But we, we're just disloyal masters for Thee, despite Thy faithful sacrifice serving our greedy thirst;
We forget and look away from the Calvary, the place Thou hath ended all sorrow and mourning.

The stormy skies beneath mock but heaven prevails upon life,
The True Lord shoulders our impurity, hence whom is it we should fear? We fear not.
Because we grip firmly on Thy fidelity, for we're to be the sons who once were lost but now are found."