I cannot sing, my throat is dry and bleeding
No, not a note, my songs have turned to weeping
Be my voice, O kingdom's kin beside me
Sing for me the songs of His abiding
I cannot laugh, my heart will not allow
The sounding joy, the lifting of my brow
Be my comfort, kingdom's kin beside me
Be my joy, my spirit needs reminding
I cannot hope, my flesh does seek to break
The love I know is mine to share and take
Be my light, O kingdom's kin beside
Endure for me while I remain in hiding
I cannot trust, my ways seem better still
My soul yet fights, still set against His will
Be my faith, O kingdom's kin beside me
Believe for me, His yet waits to guide me
The latest 45 from Moon Rituals offers two slices of tranquil synthpop, with gauzy vocals, bright keys, and warm hooks. Bandcamp New & Notable Nov 30, 2020