Bride - Microphone Lyrics
The truth, the hurt, the Spirit, the WordThe Voice, the choice, who will you serveThe Life, the Blood, the tree the LoveI've paid my dues, below and aboveThe race, the prize, the in outsideThe fire, the crier, the flames expireAbounding in hope the anchor my soulJesus the Christ, All enter the lightThe first resurrection, mercy and truthRemember the life imparted to youThey come they go like a river they flowThe first, the last, the future, the pastYOU CAN HEAR MEYOU CAN HEAR MEYOU CAN HEAR MECuz I have a microphone!