I Wept

Mother-I reach out for you
As I lay upon this wait of godliness
I sigh for a while and wonder your holiness.

Brother-the fires upon our hearts
Are brighter now than ever before
It is the sign of the end, I see, as it becomes fulfilled.

Wounds in my hands, wounds in my feet
Wound in my side, wound inside deep
Wounds in my hands, in my heart, in my soul.

Father-why have you forsaken me?
I can't believe weight of this loneliness
Still I ask of thee, to forgive them for
They don't know what they do.

Wounds in my hands, wounds in my feet
Wound in my side, wound inside deep
Wounds in my hands, in my heart, in my soul.

Wounds in my hand, wounds in my feet
Wound in my side, wound inside deep
Wounds in my hand, wounds in my feet
Wounds in my flesh, wound in my soul
Wounds in my hands, in my heart, in my soul
In my flesh...In my soul...