With The Tired Eyes Of Faith

There's your hope
 Nailed to the wood
 There's your dream
 Buried in the ground
 Here's your body
 Battered, bloodied and broken
 Here's your peace
 Teetering on the edge of the world
 You're kneeling somewhere in the middle
 Of the passion play
 But with the tired eyes of faith
 You'll see your resurrection day
 Feel the dust
 Clogging up your veins
 There's your secret
 Burning in the fire
 Here's your heart
 Cold, lonely and desperate
 Here's all creation
 Groaning for the day of deliverance
 Your name is carved here in the headstone
 The sky is thick with birds of prey
 But with the tired eyes of faith
 You'll see your resurrection day
 Resurrection day will come
 As surely as the rising sun
 Death will fight a holy war
 But it will live no more
 Love will even the score
 Resurrection day
 Here's your trust
 Betrayed with a kiss
 There's your courage
 Thrown to the lions
 Here's your soul
 Soiled, tattered and thread bare
 Here's you love
 Cast out and shunned like a leper
 You're kneeling somewhere in the middle
 Of the passion play
 But with the tired eyes of faith
 You'll see your resurrection day
 You're kneeling somewhere in the middle
 Of the passion play
 But with the tired eyes of faith
 You'll see your resurrection day