Lyrics:

these days my old faith's barely alright/just a blind holding on to a dim Christ/cry mercy the name Yahweh bring light/cry mercy the name Yahweh bring light/Thou art my fear and Thou art my only claim/the face of terror/and the face of mercy are the same/and i ain't nothing holy but i believe/that the one holy man there ever was weeps/and He grieves all this more than me/and He grieves all this more than me/the face of terror/and the face of mercy are the same/either way, my Lord, don't relent your claim/either way, my Lord, don't relent your claim/and i'm standing still here in the midnight/in the darkness of God's sacred sight/in the tomb of my Lord dressed to die/in the tomb of my Lord dressed to die

Hannah Hubin & Ella M