My Dark Peace
STEVEN MCEWAN, LESLIE ANNE MENDELSON
In every promise ever made
In every broken vow
I pour this scorn on all my pride
At least I do for now
In every hour closing in
I pray for some release
This broken cup
Come fill me up
My dark peace
In memories best forgotten now
This sacred gift of bliss
The water washes over me
In the comfort of a kiss
Oh silent angel, come to me
Make it last but never least
This rivers flowing soft and warm
My dark peace
My broken cup
Come fill me up
My dark peace
