
Date of issue: 08.08.2019
Song language: English
creature |
Look inside of me and see that I am not afraid |
To walk inside the void like a kid inside a cave |
Discovering the patterns of my soul and where it’s placed |
I’ve been mapping many caverns but it still feels like a maze |
I know I’m made of clay that’s worn |
Blighted by imperfect form |
But I will trust the artist molding me |
I am creation, both haunted and holy |
Made in glory |
Even the depths of the night cannot blind me |
When You guide me |
Creature only |
Look inside my heart and find a perilous ravine |
Carved within the beauty, the darkness in between |
Standing in the balance of complete and incomplete |
I identify the echo of what is and what will be |
I know I’m made of clay that’s worn |
Blighted by imperfect form |
But I will trust the artist molding me |
In a room that’s growing dim |
Illuminated from within |
The pull of tension’s empathy |
I am creation, both haunted and holy |
Made in glory |
Even the depths of the night cannot blind me |
When You guide me, oh |
I am creation, both haunted and holy |
Made in glory |
Even the depths of the night cannot blind |
'Cause what comes |
Creature only |
Creature only |
(Creature only) |
Growing through the creature here |
I’m trying to see when it’s unclear |
Hidden in the space between |
Hero and the enemy |
Early days and sleepless nights |
Death and resurrection, life |
My body is a sacred note |
Sung between the flesh and hope |
My dirt transformed within a breath |
Before I took a single step |
I’m looking forward to the day |
When life can grow without decay |
Humanity is not alone |
When Jesus Christ sits on the throne |
These hidden mirrors expose the mess |
The selfish turns to selflessness |
Haunted by a darker side |
Transcends to walking in the light |
And slowly I’m recovering |
The beauty of discovery |
I mean, that amount of glory does sound reasonably glorious |