The eastern light says
Don't get up to let me in
I'll make my way in just fine
Sown in the seed of it's own initiative
They say I'm blinded by faith
And grace is a flawed design

Full Chorus:

In pain we all suggest
(That) we have no faults against
We stand accused in denial of self

So I take my hammer then
Beat at my chest until
I'm standing there with my heart in my hands

The eastern light says
All fear can do is burn your walls down
To weaken the structure
Following pride
Is never to find
It seems there's a consistency
From the shadows return
To claim what can't be seen

Interceding what's been spoken
Guide my thoughts on back to
Find these feelings left unopened
And lock them up for good

The work of my hands
The bridge in my mind that
Is never quite built
Indwells in the silence and
This work of my hands
The bridge in my mind