I want to drink
from Your cup of sorrow
I want to wash
in Your holy blood
I want to sleep
with the promise of tomorrow
I know tomorrow
may never come
I'll send a prayer
out across the ocean
To a man been
forced out of his home
I'll send a prayer
out across the ocean
So that he may not
suffer there alone
I want to drink
from Your cup of sorrow
I want to wash
in Your holy blood
I want to sleep
with the promise of tomorrow
I know tomorrow
may never come
I want to sit
at Your table of wisdom
So that not one crumb
shall go to waste
For if we keep down
this pathway to destruction
Well our children
will suffer for our haste
I want to drink
from Your cup of sorrow
I want to wash
in Your holy blood
I want to sleep
with the promise of tomorrow
I know tomorrow
may never come
I know tomorrow
may never come
I know tomorrow
may never come
I know tomorrow
may never come
I know tomorrow
may never come