Well have come to bring the sword Quivering lips, do I blow the horn To everything we could be and more If I stand and lock or open the door Is that wind blowing through the tops of trees? Are the cars humming through the street? The moment passes right through me And the past is the only thing I see.
I wrestle with God all night long in my head, And as hard as I try I cant forget what Jesus said. Im grinding my teeth all night long in my head, And my nerves are shattered again and again and again.
Sometimes at night on dark highways I pull the car over and listen for trains With my hair blown out the window pane I rise voice, I scream and say; ".. I struggle with all the energy That is powerfully inspired within me With this I toil, for this I breathe,
I wrestle with God all night long in my head, And as hard as I try I cant forget what Jesus said. Im grinding my teeth all night long in my head, And my nerves are shattered again and again and again.
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