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Ron Trueman-Border - Guitar
SUNLIGHT THROUGH STAINED GLASS for the Reverend Tom Page
Good friends I haven't many
I can count them on one hand
Now the house of God is empty
Outcast that I am
I sit here in the silence as the endless hours pass
So alone and afraid, watching my faith slip away
Like sunlight through stained glass
Everybody's losing their religion
It's the times we're living in
Nowadays no one needs a preacher
Absolved of every sin
The congregation's dwindled with nary a soul at mass
My conviction once so strong will fade before too long
Like sunlight through stained glass
Evening shadows falling with the darkness coming on
Everything I once believed in will be lost before the day is done
We poor few shall raise our voices
Though there'll be no one to hear
Ghost choirs will sing his praises
And the dead recite his prayers
Beyond these walls the world is changing soon as the dye is cast
Everything I once held dear will surely disappear
Like sunlight through stained glass
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