Bride
day by day
I'm sick; I've tried not to show it
I pray to God that no one has noticed
But I grow weaker day by day
My face is pale my hair turns gray
It's hard to find the joy I once knew
What has crawled into my bones?
Made me brittle, made me old
All of my dreams are about God
When I dream about God
When I dream its about God
Confusion is my enemy
Restore my soul of faith from reasoning
Jesus save me from obscurity
From the hour, the moment of grief
But I grow weaker day by day
My face is pale my hair turns gray
Hard to imagine the boy I once knew
- :
- Incorruptible
- Tsar Bomba
- Miscellaneous
- Oddities
- Scarecrow Messiah
- Show No Mercy
- Skin For Skin
- The Jesus Experience
- Fist Full Of Bees
- Snakes In The Playground
- Drop
- Kinetic Faith
- Live To Die
- This Is It
- Shotgun Wedding
- Very Best Of Bride
- Silence Is Madness
- End of the Age: Best of Bride
- Silence Is Madness (The Originals: Disc Three)
- Lost Reels II