Your cross and grace are more than I can bear...
This pain is too real and my soul cries for peace
in the middle of this struggle.
I know You,
I have known Your voice since I was a child,
a child so lost and confused
who didn't know which way to look.
You took my hand
and carried me,
brought me to this alien land
with such profane tongues.
When did I walk away?
When did I realize enough was never enough?
My soul is Yours to take
and my life is Yours to make,
in this storm
that is causing me to break.
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