Under The Cross - Medieval Music

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Lyrics:

Oh… oh…
In silence… we kneel.

Dust on the road, iron on my side,
A vow in my chest that I cannot hide.
No gold for my fingers, no crown for my name,
Just fire in the prayer and a soul to tame.
I sleep on the stone where the cold teaches truth,
I fast from the comfort, I sharpen the youth.
But when the drums call and the banners rise,
I feel two voices in my own eyes.

One says “strike,” one says “spare,”
One is thunder, one is prayer.
So I breathe in the night, and I let it begin—
A battle outside… and a battle within.

Poverty, chastity, obedience—my vow, my creed,
I carry them like armor, like the air that I need.
Poverty, chastity, obedience—through fire I can’t bend,
Under the cross, I stand… under the cross, I stand.
Under the cross… we stand…

Cloaks in the wind, candles in the hall,
We whisper the psalms where the shadows crawl.
I bow my head, feel the chapel breathe,
As mercy and steel both ask for me.
If my hand is a weapon, let my heart be clean,
Let my rage be broken by what I have seen.
For every enemy with a face I don’t know,
There’s a God above me saying “don’t become your foe.”

One says “strike,” one says “spare,”
One is thunder, one is prayer.
So I breathe in the night, and I let it begin—
A battle outside… and a battle within.

Poverty, chastity, obedience—my vow, my creed,
I carry them like armor, like the air that I need.
Poverty, chastity, obedience—through fire I can’t bend,
Under the cross, I stand… under the cross, I stand.
Under the cross… we stand…

If I fall, let it mean I did not betray the light.
If I win, let it be with mercy in my sight.
I am dust and devotion, I am breath and command,
Lord, keep my sword from ruling my hand.

Oh… oh…

Poverty, chastity, obedience—my vow, my creed,
I carry them like armor, like the air that I need.
Poverty, chastity, obedience—through fire I can’t bend,
Under the cross, I stand… under the cross, I stand.
Under the cross… we stand…

Under the cross…
I stand.

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