Lyrics

Lord this life it holds bitter choices, lay you down to the valley's below.

Know I've taken some good measures but most times I've failed to the sides that thorn

Come my angel, shadow's causeway, make it like Arcady Moon.

Prison cells have no doorway, make me an angel light to rune.

Don't you know it get hard trying to take it, day by day with nothing to see

Lord I've taken some good measures but most times I failed for the light to see

oh tonight I need your lovin your sweet arms call to me, I just can't see all beyond it

Be my saviour , be my feet. Be my saviour be my feet.