16 Horsepower - Golden Rope
Fire is the color of my true love's hairNear to the father sits his golden chairBy prayer and petition to the king on his leftLight is the burden that I bearSo enchanting are these lovely chains that bind you'Neath their deadly weightThe Lord's eye did find youWith fear and tremblin'Before the one with your woundsYour eyes as empty as my savior tombWarm is the breath of his holy spiritHe who has ears to hearLet 'em hear itTorn were the hands of the worthy LambMay you know his name and fear itThere you are hangin' by the golden ropeThere you lyeNo hope
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