Thus Is A Stranger


We come and go

Sit and stone

Welcome all

This place called home

Hear the wind roar

See the love unfold

Fight the earth

The sinner sits alone

Alone in disguise

Stranger to our eyes

Saint's trying to get him back

He is a sinner in a saint

Fighting the earth

The only way he wants it to be

A stranger to our eyes

Sitting alone

This place called home

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