ChugChugWob a dying prayer

This body is not my home
And these bones are not my own
So even though I lay here struggling for air
I do not fear, I do not fear
There's something beautiful about this day
'Cause I will worship you 'till I lay down in my grave
And when I finally breathe my dying breath
Only then will I rest, only then will I rest
Because this body is not my home
And these bones are not my own
So even though I lay here struggling for air
I do not fear, I do not fear