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consider then there is no purpose as oblivion hammers out its name on this world as on all things if static our lives we end with no claim to the One who is and preceded the One who was and forever God of what use is breath when the mantle
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Confession of Faith is an industrial goth band. But their instrumentation was wide and varied. From using hammered dulcimer and toy piano to samples and noise,
Confession of Faith is an industrial goth band. But their instrumentation was wide and varied. From using hammered dulcimer and toy piano to samples and noise, they created a very unique and powerful sound. While innovation in music is always a key for them so are the importance of the lyrics.
Song Info
Charts
#18,970 today Peak #264
#1,094 in subgenre Peak #7
Author
Josh Hinck, Matt Cooper, Joe McDonald
Rights
1999
Uploaded
October 18, 2007
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MP3 7.1 MB 128 kbps 7:45
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consider then there is no purpose as oblivion hammers out its name on this world as on all things if static our lives we end with no claim to the One who is and preceded the One who was and forever God of what use is breath when the mantle of Truth we've torn and now are bare then further this life to what end so base is my mind so meager before Love cunningly my senses endure a harsh reproach from my feeble blind heart while earth's laurel crown i secure upon my head, i see i have no part of Love so freely given of Truth which lasts so far beyond my days where is the glory where is the honor in that which fades in that which dies if there is a God if there is Truth are we not showered in that reign whether we choose to accept or to deny i fear all our knees shall weaken before Love reap Grace like a servant who needeth no scythe for the germ is already bread the meal prepared embrace or decline life so where is the glory where is the honor nowhere it is all gone it is all dead nothing we build ever shall last so why with sight the firmament we seek God when there inside us waiting is Love
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consider then there is no purpose as oblivion hammers out its name on this world as on all things if static our lives we end with no claim to the One who is and preceded the One who was and forever God of what use is breath when the mantle of Truth we've torn and now are bare then further this life to what end so base is my mind so meager before Love cunningly my senses endure a harsh reproach from my feeble blind heart while earth's laurel crown i secure upon my head, i see i have no part of Love so freely given of Truth which lasts so far beyond my days where is the glory where is the honor in that which fades in that which dies if there is a God if there is Truth are we not showered in that reign whether we choose to accept or to deny i fear all our knees shall weaken before Love reap Grace like a servant who needeth no scythe for the germ is already bread the meal prepared embrace or decline life so where is the glory where is the honor nowhere it is all gone it is all dead nothing we build ever shall last so why with sight the firmament we seek God when there inside us waiting is Love
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