In the midst of the field of life we stand in the storms of the dark
holy salvation brings us light all else is false hope.
Raw is the stonewood temple, stained glass window shining,
raw is the stonewood temple, light in the midst of dying.
Buffet our bodies in the walk of the light,
evil cannot break us we're insured with eternal flame, save our souls from dying.
Die to rise, arise, survive, in the pain that this life brings, Christ is the only hope.
We are but dust form of man
Don't forget eternity
the light, the light, eternity!
We pray the promise of eternal life,
we pray the promise of abundance,
we pray the claim of hree score years and ten to live our faith out.