Into the Light - Blitzkrieg

In the morning they found him there, he’d passed in the night

No-one there to hold his hand, he’s alone

His room is filled with memories, echoes of his life

Will he be remembered, he’s gone

He looks down: he sees himself, lying there and wonders at the sight

He looks again: he knows it’s time

For him to go and that will make it right

Into the Light, Into the Light

At the graveside no-one there, who will shed a tear?

The Priest will speak his words aloud, to God

His mind is full of broken dreams: he will take them on

To the ones that passed before, his time

He looks down: he sees himself, lying there and wonders at the sight

He looks again: he knows it’s time

For him to go and that will make it right

Into the Light, Into the Light

I am the Resurrection and the Life said the Lord

He that believeth in me, though he were dead, yet shall he live

And whosoever liveth and believeth in me shall never die

We commend to Almighty God, our brother James

And we commit his body to the ground

Earth to earth, ashes to ashes, dust to dust

The Lord bless him and keep him

The Lord lift up His countenance upon him and give him peace!

He looks down: he sees himself, lying there and wonders at the sight

He looks again: he knows it’s time

For him to go and that will make it right

Into the Light, Into the Light

He will go on… Into the Light!