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Field Of Daggers

In this unending war I've lost so many brothers

The coldest hours come before morning

With every drop of blood spilled in this field of daggers

Bring many sons of heaven to glory

Until your rains oh God bring forth Your colored beauty

Confirm the hopes of nations in longing

I see a new day coming maybe tomorrow

Whoa, to the king of nothing

I see a new day coming maybe tomorrow

Whoa, to the king of nothing

I see a clean blood running, brothers of sorrow

Here is Your kingdom coming, here is Your kingdom coming

Spread wide your wings oh God, relieve this scarlet fever

Catch every tear of mothers in morning

Bring life to tired hopes buried in fields of flowers

Bring many sons of battle to glory

With every drop of blood caged in this tired body

I long to bring my Father to glory

I see a new day coming maybe tomorrow

Whoa, to the king of nothing

I see a clean blood running brothers of sorrow

Here is Your kingdom coming, here is Your kingdom coming

He holds the key

He was and is, He is and is to come

He was and is, He is and is to come

He holds the key

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