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LYRICS: (Verse 1) Shadows creep where the lost ones wander, Chasing dreams in a world gone cold. Heartbeats echo like thunder under, A path of fire, a story untold. No chains from heaven, no vengeful hand, Just open arms in the endless night. You're slipping away to a barren land, But grace is calling, step into the light. (Chorus) It's not a curse from a wrathful throne, "Turn or burn," no, that's not His way. The Gospel whispers through mercy alone: "You're already falling, but turn today. I'm reaching out with love's endless plea, From hell's dark pull, I'll set you free. Not fear's cold whip, but grace's embrace— Come to Me now, find your saving place." (Verse 2) We paint the Savior with anger's fire, A judge on high with a pointed rod. But hear the truth in the sinner's choir: He saw our ruin, He bore the load. The road you're on leads to endless night, No hope in striving, no light in sight. Yet heaven's voice breaks the silence wide, "Child, I'm your rescue, come hide inside." (Chorus) It's not a curse from a wrathful throne, "Turn or burn," no, that's not His way. The Gospel whispers through mercy alone: "You're already falling, but turn today. I'm reaching out with love's endless plea, From hell's dark pull, I'll set you free. Not fear's cold whip, but grace's embrace— Come to Me now, find your saving place." (Bridge) No condemnation in the Father's eyes, Just wounded hands that paid the price. The cross cries out 'midst the alibis, "Enough with running—claim paradise." Mercy and grace, the only true song, Turn from the flames, where you don't belong. (Final Chorus - Outro) It's not hate shouting down from above, It's love pursuing with arms open wide. "You're on the edge, but I've paid with blood— Turn to Me, let Me be your guide." Grace everlasting, mercy so true, Hell's way behind you, heaven breaks through. The Gospel's promise, forever it stands: "You're saved by turning into My hands."