I have been forgiven, and i am grateful, but ppl won't let me forget

About the sins you have forgotten, the sins i try to neglect.

My vineyard is beautiful, the soil rich...

But during the night they dug a ditch.

That ditch has been poisned, destroying my fruits, now my vineyard is stained,

The passerbys now have a reason, to condemn and make a mockery of my name.

Tears again are my food, my reflection should be broken by what is sees,

But one more time i rise up. My name is Lyric Rochester,

The REDEEMED.

- Written By Me