seems to be taking a downhill slide
should bring a tear to my eye
things that you said
stuck in my head
feelings of love
now fading
dead
know what to do
not how to do it
don't think there's anything left
tried and tried
tired inside
everything coming
back dead
this is the way
the way it is now
path to be taken
not knowing
there's nothing to do
keep trusting in You
knowing You're taking me somewhere
to Your chest I turn
pressing hard against it
face buried deep
in Your bosom
Like an infant I cry
You're holding on tight
speaking words of comfort
to me
through the night
hold me like this
I might get sick
the battle is brutally waging
the world's just not right
what a terrible sight
the blood and the souls being battered
in You I rest
for you are the best
You're my conquering hero
the battle's been won
wonderfully done
Richard.
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