From heaven, may grace fall upon me with virtue
May my valor be reborn into the light of God
And it a beacon I forsake all to follow
A humble servant that evil can not bind
Let my purpose be pure
And my life be just
Let me walk with kings and bow to the sky
When I knell let heaven hear my cries
And if the devil stands before me
Let heaven then be with me
And if I die, let heaven be where I lye

Writen by: Brock Anthony Ventura

Let my days on earth measure my faith
And if kings know my name then heaven I’ll take
Be noble and just and let me be judged
But if evil calls then heaven can wait
For I will return to avenge my sins
From fiery death and back from ash again
With virtue as my vengeance, though fragile
It will not falter for I wage war
And leave my blood on God’s stained altar
And though the world may not know my name
His eyes above know my face and I his grace
And to this place from which I came
I shall not return for heaven I will have earned
And to those who seek faith, I pray
Be delivered by your grace

Writen by: Brock Anthony Ventura
And under my wings be safe

Break me oh Lord
Shatter my world
Strip from me my confidence
And let me fight
Feed me to the savage
Let me walk with Thieves
Bring Evil’s ravage
To tempt my sinner’s needs
Let the rage of Devils
Tear me limb from limb
And when all is done
Make me whole again

Reborn by divine grace
Worthy of your tools
No longer prey
To the tongues of Knaves and Fools
Above myself, beyond Earthly charms
Where evil can not bind, broken of Earth’s arms
While Jesters and Clowns dance in Devil’s dens
Bring me to the end where I can bare no more
Build me through the Frey from beneath failure’s floor
Breaking me, waking me, saving me in your heavenly arms
Where my tears cry, I am reborn
And my life, warrants your throne
Prepared to face my purpose and not stray
I beg distant this day
Break me oh Lord, I devoutly pray

Writen by: Brock Anthony Ventura