[Verse]
I am a lion prowling the dark
Golden mane but a fragile spark
Claws that strike yet tremble inside
A roaring storm with nowhere to hide
[Prechorus]
Bless those who curse your name
Heal the wounds they claim
Light the fire in their shame
[Chorus]
I am a lion with the heart of a lamb
Fierce in the fight but soft where I stand
Forgive the hands that break
Not mend
Let love be the force that never bends
[Verse 2]
Echoes of violins haunt the air
A medieval hymn
A whispered prayer
Forgiveness blooms like roses in frost
A kingdom gained when pride is lost
[Prechorus]
Bless those who tear you apart
Hold mercy in your heart
Let hate's shadow depart
[Chorus]
I am a lion with the heart of a lamb
Fierce in the fight but soft where I stand
Forgive the hands that break
Not mend
Let love be the force that never bends