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Through a dark and crowded subway to an empty corridor
The lives of all the lonely men, staring at the wall
Looking for change, they don't really see themselves
Down behind a mask too long, their fantasies are gone away.
But who is not a lonely man, how often have you denied the truth,
How often have you turned away, with your soul crying out in anguish
Jesus save me, from these death games
Won't You help me Lord, I don't wan't to play these games no more
Won't You save me from these death games, help me
I don't want to play these games no more, no no.
He can help you, He understands
He knows you better, better than you know yourself
See this day how much He loves you, see beyond the fantasy
He who cries great tears of love extends His Grace to you.
In your soul you need release
Deny this if you wish, but hear this day
There's a way of escape from the death games that you play
Come on now, take it and live.
He who is called the Man of Sorrows, all your burdens He has carried
Chastised to give us peace
No more does man have to run and hide in darkened places
There is light available to all who would believe.
Come all who are heavy laden, come all who hunger and thirst
Come and sit by the waters of quietness
The way of escape is the Light of the world
Call on Him; He who is called the Way, the Truth and the Life
Will lift your burdens, give you rest
Through Him forgiveness, everlasting life
Call on Him.
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