Woodsman’s

Dear grace have I lost my mind? Is this the room where I will find you? I cannot grapple with sin and death tonight But oh how sweet the sight The angels will sing And the choir will weep And my blackened lungs Well, they will scream Dear grace what is this place? And how I long to see your face The whole world seems to stop and watch As I stumble upon this lock The wind will blow And the birds will crow And my broken body Well, it still floats Dear grace what am I doing here? This is just what I feared Three more days without you Is an eternity to few And I will hold your crown And the blood will make us frown And my trembling hands Well, they'll nail you down Dear grace what have I done? I swear I was just having fun Her smell still lingers And I'm burning like the sun You'll turn the water into wine And I will wonder why And my broken heart Well, it's scars are mine Three nights staring at the cross Around your neck as we fall I'll hold the nails between my teeth I swear you said crucify me Three days and my mind is made Up the hill is where we'll lay You down, dear grace or should I say This empty room is the tomb I made