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Works | Series 1-Quest To Be Whole | Album 8-Compatriot |
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Song 4 | Let It Go |
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© 2003, Roy Stucky
The pain that fills your eyes,
The rage that shakes your soul,
You're haunted by the cries
The child could not control.
The drift of lonely days,
The twist of hollow nights,
Will strangle all you say
Until you make it right.
Let It Go.
The fortress circling moat.
The mirror making mask.
The poison antidote.
The time consuming task.
Let It Go.
The wise expand their scope,
The secret truths are known,
The souls that cherish hope
Will hear the sacred tone.
The one who's come to stay
Deserves your flinching trust.
Despite the price you pay
It's time to scrape the rust
That crusts your heart.
Let It Go.
The wary searching glance.
The sorrow born of pain.
The fear of every chance
To rise above disdain.
Let It Go.
The door is finally open
Toward the soul you hoped to be.
Discard the chains you've woven
Struggling desperate breaking free.
Let It Go.
The hubris pose defense.
The tears beneath your face.
Consignment tools of sense
Are views that leave no place
For love or Truth or soul.
Let It Go.
Let It Go.
| Description | Quotes | Music | Video | Equipment | History | Notes | Comments | BUY |
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Song 4 | Let It Go |
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Works | Series 1-Quest To Be Whole | Album 8-Compatriot |