Текст песни Secret Soul - Marla Schaffel , James Barbour

JANE (ROCHESTER)

What can I do now, my precious Lord?
His dark love would be my best reward
I know I should not dare to go
Deeper in his madness
But it's like a field I must run through
No one's words will make me love him less
How much can I stand, I dare not guess
The secret voice that speaks to me
Tells me he's in danger
Looking to the dust for tenderness
Deep in my secret soul
I stand alone
The purpose of why I'm here
Is still unknown
And I can't help but sense
The darkness in his mind
But I keep looking for his goodness
Afraid of what I'll find
My heart moves through his unquiet sea
I pray a wave will come and carry me
Closer to his troubled tide
Waters of his fury
But how can I swim this great divide?
Deep in my secret soul (Her spring of life)
I cry his tears (Draws me near)
I weather his angry voice (Her gentle voice)
I feel his fears (I hold dear)
His life has infected every wound (Her life has infected every wound)
And every pore (And every pore)
I feel his mystery possess me (I feel her mystery possess me)
And I pray that mercy's hand (And I pray that mercy's hand)
Will bless me (Will bless me)
Deep in his secret soul (Deep in my secret soul)
His past is cursed (I stand alone)
I summon my deepest will
To still his thirst (I will not atone)
God give me the strength to go (And I will not)
The journey I take must first begin (ever let her)
(Deep within)
Deep within my secret soul (my secret soul)