The eastern light says
Don't get up to let me in
I'll make my way in just fine

Sown in the seed of it's own initiative
They say I'm blinded by faith
And grace is a flawed design



Full Chorus:


In pain we all suggest
(That) we have no faults against

We stand accused in denial of self

So I take my hammer then

Beat at my chest until
I'm standing there with my heart in my hands



The eastern light says
All fear can do is burn your walls down

To weaken the structure
Following pride
Is never to find

It seems there's a consistency
From the shadows return
To claim what can't be seen


Interceding what's been spoken
Guide my thoughts on back to

Find these feelings left unopened
And lock them up for good



The work of my hands
The bridge in my mind that

Is never quite built
Indwells in the silence and
This work of my hands

The bridge in my mind