I thank the Lord for His grace. I've been spending so many nights like this thinking and thinking alone; praying and reflecting on how things must be and how things could have been if I have done things another way. I do not regret, I bear the consequences of my gathsemane. I'll bear the splinters of my cross. I'll bear the blisters on my feet. There is a peaceful flame burnign in me. Oh no, if I sing "In You, the flood gates will open!! Ah, there is a light up ahead...
Take this heart of darkness
I give it upand all the emptiness
You fill it up
The times that I feel nothing
You bring enough
So I can live for something
You lift me up!
It gets so complicated
If you live enough
Turn into what you hated
You're breaking up
The times I feel like nothing
You bring enough
So I can live for something
You lift me up!
And all these bad dreams
I wake up to the light
And when I can't see
I wake up to your eyes
Wake me up
There's a light up ahead
Further Seems Forever
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