| All my restless heart could do is cry
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| I stepped on out into the night
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| The tides turned again and nothing felt right
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| I searched for truth I sought your light
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| And all my restless heart could do is cry
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| Everything I held is out of my hands
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| Everything you bless is not what I’d planned
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| Not what I’d seen, not what I’d dreamed
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| My hearts hope will rise and fall with the wind
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| A gentle breeze will blow me over again
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| I’m walking unstable
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| And all the things I held
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| Were dragging my heart so far down
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| And the things I’d dreamed were nothing, Nothing as they’d seemed
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| And then I question you
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| And doubt you as the God I know
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| But all over again, you saved me from myself |