Zao

My sight finally returns only to see my hands
covered with the innocent blood of those
i stand before as an example and i hold this ember
in my heart it reminds me what everything once was
it's the only warmth i know ember of
Your faithfulness ember of Your still small voice
ember of embracing arms ember of rebirth to
You my King i offer up this ember for the wind
of Your Spirit to consume consumed by fire to
purge their blood from my hands