rough draft -- pulling teeth

Oct 25, 2001 01:53

at least for me, realizing that there was a God who is bigger than i could ever be and can take my problems and loves me and wants all of me was like pulling teeth... so hard for me to grasp... but yeah i am just procrastinating getting to bed cuz i'm just wired
I CRY OUT
but no one can hear me
well no one who matters
no one who can help me
I WANT HELP
i'm dying, let me live
please help me feel no pain
i'll promise anything...
HEAR ME
father,... sweet father
NOW PLEASE
father, help, father
YEAH, CRYING,
father, please father.... father
I'M CRYING OUT FOR YOU

you've for--saken me,
i've tried to forgive you
i've tried to worship you
YOU'RE HARD TO REACH
why can't you let me see
i'm in need of a god now
i need someone who's bigger
BUT NOW SEE
i'm desperate for help so
i'll give you a chance to
show me what you got
JUST HELP ME
i think you are there
i don't want to mess up
this small introduction
BETWEEN STRANGERS
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