Wolves at the Gate feat. Toby Morrell relief acoustic

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All who are burdened and seeking respite
All of the hopeless (wretched, and desperate)
All who are worn out and feeling oppressed
(Come in and find your rest).
We've seen your scars
Like prison bars
Runs down your skin
Hides wounds within
We've heard your plight
As dark as night
In pain you've cried
That hope has died.
All who are burdened and seeking respite
All of the hopeless (wretched, and desperate)
All who are worn out and feeling oppressed
(Come in and find your rest).
Come in and trade your tears
All worry and ease your fears
Your burden is not unknown
Don't run friend you're not alone
For all confined come be set free
For all the blind that long to see
Come and receive the perfect relief
Come and believe he bore your grief.
All who are burdened and seeking respite
All of the hopeless (wretched, and desperate)
All who are worn out and feeling oppressed
(Come in and find your rest).
Come in and trade your tears
All worry and ease your fears
Your burden is not unknown
Don't run friend you're not alone
Come all you weak and contrite
He'll strengthen and clothe you in white.

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