Torches from Southern Gothic by Black Creek Rock
Tracklist
| 3. | Torches | 3:54 |
Lyrics
Oh Lord Jesus, help me please
And see this poor sinner who's down on his knees
He comes to you in his hour of need
Cause darkness falls on my road ahead
The water's black and the sky is red
I fear I step into a season of dread
And I see the fire in their eyes
Burning hot and believing lies
Like coals in the dark of night
They're coming now with torches held high
Coming with torches held high
Coming with torches held high
Coming with torches held high
Coming with torches held high
Evil works done before my time
I do not condone those heinous crimes
I stand atop a mountain I did not climb
But now they say the blame has come home
For another man's sins I must atone
How can I answer them? I've enough sin of my own
And I see the fire in their eyes
Burning hot and believing lies
Like coals in the dark of night
They're coming now with torches held high
Coming with torches held high
Coming with torches held high
Coming with torches held high
Coming with torches held high
Credits
© 2022 Bonner / O'Clair
℗2022 Black Creek Records
Lyrics: Matt Bonner
Music: Matt Bonner / Jeff O'Clair
from the album "Southern Gothic"
License
All rights reserved.
Do you like crunchy guitar tones, thick bass, jangling piano, swelling organ and the raspy crack of the snare? If so, look no further because you've found it. This duo is from the deep south near to the muddy banks of Black Creek in Northeast Alabama. No profanity, no vulgarity, just music about subjects that are of interest to us. Thanks for visiting!