So quiet
The sound of waiting as the world is pending
How late
What will come before the day is ending
Silencecaptured by this silence
As we bide Your guidance
Let the nations know
Silencestrike down their defiance
The sacred, Gods alliance
Let Your whisper fill their hate with grace
All signs
Seven cachets numbered, now all broken
Foretells
Seven were the prophesies once spoken
See the incense rising
With prayers from all the saints
The censer filled with fire
To be thrown to earth like thunder
Silencecaptured by this silence
As we bide Your guidance
Let the nations know
Silencestrike down their defiance
The sacred, Gods alliance
Let Your whisper fill their hate with grace
Sorrow, there will be no sorrow
Theres a new tomorrow
Tears, they will be wiped away
See them, saved from tribulation
Hear their exaltation
The voices from a thousand souls
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