Verse 1 Amidst the ruins of battle’s end, she walks, With wounds deep and armor cracked, she talks. In whispers of prayer, her voice does rise, Seeking solace beneath the sacred skies. Chorus Oh, holy light, hear her plea, Grant her strength, set her free. By the Emperor’s grace, let her be healed, In faith’s embrace, her wounds concealed. Verse 2 In the cathedral’s hallowed halls, she kneels, With blood-stained hands, her faith reveals. Before the altar, she bows her head, Praying for life, from the nearly dead. Chorus Oh, holy light, hear her plea, Grant her strength, set her free. By the Emperor’s grace, let her be healed, In faith’s embrace, her wounds concealed. Bridge Through pain and suffering, her spirit soars, In fervent prayer, her heart implores. With every breath, she calls His name, Seeking the light, to mend her pain. Verse 3 As tears fall and prayers ascend, A miracle unfolds, wounds start to mend. In the glow of the Emperor’s light, so pure, Her strength returns, her faith the cure. Chorus Oh, holy light, hear her plea, Grant her strength, set her free. By the Emperor’s grace, let her be healed, In faith’s embrace, her wounds concealed. Finale With renewed vigor, she rises tall, A testament to faith, after the fall. In the cathedral’s light, her soul reborn, By the Emperor’s grace, no longer torn.
