this could be the one the king to come and break our chains ambassador of change we were hungry filled with fish and bread how could we relent when legions remain well fed the multitude will press on gracious king at its head to whom all dominion is given no resource is spent we were thirsty ever flowering horde ne er reliant upon the spring we ve waited in exile in expectancy all eyes eager towards the sun knowing things had to get better eventually i ve held this endeavor in heart and mind reflecting upon lazarus brought back to life i swear i ve seen it with my own eyes i m assured that we shall never die we ve waited in exile in expectancy all eyes eager towards the sun knowing things had to get better eventually bless the spotless sheep the shame i feel is killing me surely lord it is not i i stir from sleep as i am handed the wine blood and body take and eat the twelve soon no longer in exile as i kiss his cheek i find to my defeat a mix of love fear and sadness the son of man handed over lamb led to slaughter we ve waited in exile in expectancy all eyes eager towards the sun knowing things had to get better eventually bless the spotless sheep the shame i feel is killing me2