| Death claimed this day for its own
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| The life I had planned is now gone
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| The world around me fell
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| Even the air around me has become my own fiend
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| I fought, altercations I’ve spat
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| Till my body had grown weak
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| Cursed were the things my hands built
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| Barren was the ground I planted my seed
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| Everything meant nothing, and in nothingness
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| I found my new home
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| Loneliness and seclusion are my only company now
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| They are the only ones that will walk this path with me
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| My tears, all I have for food
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| Woe and sorrow is my only song now
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| Has my faith slipped through the floor
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| What’s left of my life, shambles in a dry well
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| Oh God
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| When did my own strides take precedent over your sovereignty
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| When did my sights flip the scales
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| When did I become more and you became less
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| This mess I made is a product of self-reliance
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| As I try to stand on these trembling legs I lean on you
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| You are the only constant in this wavering world
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| You are the only hope that I have in my darkest of days
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| You are my strength, my peace, when I have none
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| You are the satisfaction, for my emptiness, for this emptiness
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| Take away everything, revive this contrite heart
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| When the wind blows dig your roots deep
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| Dig your roots deep
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| The light breeze that once entertained these leaves
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| Are now vices gusting me into a heap
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| Now I know I created an eclipse
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| All these days I’ve been so blind
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| Now I know I cannot live with out the Son
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| My own desires blocking out the light
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| Now I know
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| The life I had planned is now gone
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| Nothing compares your presence is worth more
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| Now I know
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| Strip it away
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| Nothing compares I’d lose it all to gain everything |