Notre Dame and Me

Consumed in flames
This beauty great
With sorrowed soul
We contemplate

A message sent
Of prophets view
That there’s nothing
We can do

Wisdom blessed
For us to know
Things of this world
To let them go

A cold hard truth
To soul it burns
That unto ashes
We will return

When my time comes
Remains in grave
Through your grace, Lord
Let me be saved

Refiners fire
We will see
Let all my soul
Depend on Thee

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