| Exposed to some things
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| That I shouldn’t have ever seen
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| My heart is tainted by what I did see
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| It’s caused an undesirable desire
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| For me in my mind
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| Thoughts are no longer mine
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| How can I get control of this?
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| I’m in a place where I don’t feel like I am Yours anymore
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| Lord, I need Your help 'cause I’m dying here
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| Sometimes I felt like Job
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| Wanted to curse my life
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| Why would You give me breath
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| When I can’t even get this right?
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| My mistakes hurt You
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| But You still give life to me, oh Lord
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| When I’m with You I’m strong
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| And Your love covers my weaknesses
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| Even in dead of night I can be confident
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| So please restore Your joy
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| Please save me again 'cause I’m dying here
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| Fear of judgment has kept this bottled in
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| It has caused a sense of bitterness
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| This pain has got to end
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| You may have the house, the cars
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| The clothes with emptiness inside
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| But you’d give it all away
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| If the Lord would hear your cry
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| Help me, help me
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| Help me, help |