Head down
The rain pounds...
As mass confusion sets in
my mind comes to a spin...
I just want to thank you for Your infinite
Mercy that you give to us every day and night...
These obstacles that you call life
I'm wondering is it really worth the price he paid...
Blessed Savior,
Your father brought the world into life...
While of truth the war may rage without
may you have peace within...
He lived in a palace
On a mountain of gold...
I found myself by at the edge of my bed,
Elbows on my knees, head in my cupped hands...
Angels gather here
Love is our only prayer...
I fight against the urge to fall to pieces
Meanwhile, I am breaking apart within...
It was a good thing that the Bible said
he lived in the back side of Sinai...
Paint me a picture of what I have seen
Paint me this picture, of what this can be...