Exposed to some things that I My heart is tainted by what I did see It's caused an undesirable desire for me in my mind Thoughts are no longer mine How can I get control of this I'm in a place where I don't feel like Lord I need your help, cause I'm dying here
Sometimes I felt like Job Why would you give me breath When I can't even get this right But you still give life to me, Oh Lord When I'm with you I'm strong And your love covers my weaknesses Even in dead of night I can be confident So please restore your joy Please save me again, cause I'm dying here Fear of judgement has kept this bottled in It has caused a sense of bitterness You may have the house, the cars, the clothes with emptiness inside But you'd give it all away if the Lord would hear your cry