Gather Me Up Forever Lyrics - Trinity - My Dying Bride

The pain never stops 

The race ignore me 

I sit here twisted, 

And it hurts me. 

The Son is near 

His way made for him 

Among the hopes 

Ten thousand suffering 

Oh how my heart aches 

The brilliant stories cascade about me 

To be handsome again 

Thou art all deformed, 

And I feel your pain 

What I touch with my hand, 

I touch with my heart. 

The affection of stillness 

Kiss the hand that blesses me 

And as the panting ceased 

My blood runs now fierce 

This when I was young, 

Before I knew nothing 

Now I'm the hunted, 

For the guilt that stains my hands.