Paroles: Means. In Red Grace. Snatch Me From The Fire.
Oh, tear me from the fire
The gave has no song
Tear me, from this fire
With an outstretched arm
Heart destroyed by fear, and what I fear befalls me
I know you're standing at my door
Snatch me from this fire
In my heart of hearts that's where I want to be,
And I don't want to sit and wait just to watch it fade
Forever I sing snatch me from this fire
We stand to fall,
Free fall to fear,
The knife that's standing over us
We stand to fall,
We all have a choice here at the intersection
You have yours to make,
And I have mine to make
Snatch me from this fire
In Red Grace
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