The Convicted - Wolves At The Gate

Fallen, fallen!

Here we stand wrapped up in our crimes

It’s all of us who are afflicted

It’s all of us convicted

All’ve fallen!

All’ve fallen!

The verdict call is «Guilty!»

Here we stand all wrapped up in our crimes

It is all of us who must surrender

We’re the culprit and the lone offender

With the gavel striking down upon our crimes

Upon our crimes

Upon our crimes

The guilty running free

Without a single thought of Your grace

Erring without a plea

In our sin, spitting in Your face

It’s all of us who are afflicted

It’s all of us convicted

It is all of us who must surrender

We’re the culprit and the lone offender

With the gavel striking down upon our crimes

Upon our crimes

Upon our crimes

Here rise the swelling waves

Exposed and helpless

It surely is our graves

Our hearts in distress

And as the waters caved

Falling from their slope

Our lives were truly saved

And given true hope

You held back the coming flood

And then You let it fall on Your Son

This debt was bought with blood

And in Your death our victory won

Held back the coming flood

And then You let it fall on Your Son

This debt was bought with blood

And in Your death our victory was won

You held back the coming flood

(The coming flood)

This debt was bought with blood

(Bought with blood)

It is all of us who must surrender

We’re the culprit and the lone offender

It is all of us who must surrender

We’re the culprit and the lone offender

With the gavel striking down upon our crimes

Upon our crimes

Upon our crimes

Under that tidal wave of wrath

Our guilty souls stand

It should have fallen on us all

But by Your command

Held back the crashing flood of wrath by Your hand

We are the ones who are afflicted

We are the ones who stand convicted

For all of us You were afflicted

For all of us You stood convicted