Lyhani -a history

The city lights burning, the fog in her eyes

A weary body that couldn't realize love's ties.

Footsteps on the pavement, the shadow, and the squall

Lyhani was a name, a price upon a stall.

The judgment is fast, the stone is always thrown,

But the complete story, is left unknown.

Can a soul in darkness truly find the light?

Will hope one day lead her, out of the night?

(Pre-Chorus)

The mirror gave back what the whole world demanded:

Scars of yesterday, a future empty-handed.

But a voice in the silence, whispered, "It's time to cease!"

And the veil of the past, began to find release.

(Chorus)

Lyhani, Lyhani!

A brand new chapter, a brand new life!

It's not what you were, it's what you will be.

She left the burden on the road, the pain behind her back.

A greater power taught her how to find peace.

"Lyhani: The Converted Prostitute!"

The proof that redemption is not forbidden!

(Verse 2)

The hands that once sold an unwished touch,

Now rise up to the sunrise, meaning so much.

The criticism echoes, disbelief is a wall,

But the faith that moves her, will never, ever fall.

He who has no sin, let him cast the first dart,

Who never missed the target, who never tore apart?

Lyhani is a scream, an echo of pure grace,

That true love transforms the heart of the race.