Here I am. This is me.
These scattered shards of this broken heart...
Religion and me
Was it to set the mind free...
When Jesus cries
Everything is green...
Tears were falling
From the eyes of the angels...
(this is best read out loud. just FYI)
I come to You empty handed...
(Read out loud for full flow.)
I've been sinking so fast...
Tie me up
Or beat me down...
My eyes have been watching my daughter
as her heart seems to pace to and fro...
Death is within the situation I'm in
Death will appear,and is one of my fears...
Sitting among all these distractions
but finding in it my perfect silence...
Just a grain of sand,
a little dust on his hand...
Jesus poses this question
to each Christian soul...