My Epic - The Oil Press lyrics

I swore I would never walk away But you knew we were in the dawn of rupture Oh the unbelief, the prideful insecurities that speak They hush the You in me, oh forgive me, please forgive me How many limbs do you need? Well I can't be your hands cause I cut off my feet And I'm haunted by memories and phantom unease Of moments I've wasted and lies I've believed And where else would I go? With every mercy you have shown I'm fearing this harvest I have sown and my time is so short so please make it yours You wept in the garden when you knew your fate And the weight of man's redemption was a burden you were soon to take How can love be silent while his brothers fade So there are times when heaven sends a saint to hell I need to be the body I'm meant to be the blood But how can they partake if I am running from this cup You wept in the garden when you knew your fate And the weight of man's redemption was a burden you were soon to take Love cannot be silent while his brothers fade So these are times when heaven sends a saint through hell Awaken me Oh please, help me believe You are all that I need Please God, help them believe