The Ransom Paid
My Lord, what more need I ask of you?
For you have left your throne of light
Came to this place of shadows
Wherein lies treachary
And sin rules the days...
Taking my place
Were I to live a thousand lives
Lay the worlds' treasures at your feet
Perform stringent penance
I could never return
The ransom you paid...
By your blood
Copyright © Annalise Brigham...a.k.a. Audrey Haick | Year Posted 2011