Lord, take me from this place Into a world that has no time No hurries, no worries Gladly I leave them all behind Down here, I'm letting go and drawing
My body breaks beneath the weight of Toil and trouble, fears and fights Sickness in me, world against me I cry to You tonight Christ have mercy, Lord
I tremble at Your presence Shaken by the truth, that You are God No deed can bring You pleasure Or word add a measure to who You are Bless the Lord,
There is a part of me That's only visiting Torn from eternity A stranger here The awkward mingling of The loveless and beloved So far from things above
He yells through the night~ with a face full of fight~ stepping over the ring that she wore~ she runs for the car~ but she doesn't get far~ His boot kicks
Walking with You is not without hazards Tripping's this traveler's curse The price paid for fallin' is more than my stumble In a world that is watching
My cup is never empty, my eyes are never dry And I'd be drunk by now if selfishness were wine Seems like a million years that I've been standing here
Take, me, make me all You want me to be That's all I'm asking, all I'm asking Welcome to this heart of mine I've buried under prideful vines Grown to
My soul takes flight, drawn to your light Satellite Can't get enough, orbiting your love Satellite You are the center of my universe, universe You are
So proud to call you friend So let down, you're starting up again The same old story a thousand times told With you the hapless damsel in distress Am
Yesterday, once again I fell down and broke a friend Words were said, out of place And I hope that it's not too late To right this wrong 'Cause I was
Feathered, tethered Feels like all the world?s a cage Worked up, run down In this race to earn a wage Something inside Tells me I was made to Split the
On this journey home I will walk Your road And I will not turn 'round For another Make my pathway straight Into Heaven's gates And I will not turn 'round
Abba Father My defender You are holy And I surrender For in my weakness You protect me When my heart strays You correct me I cry Abba father (I love
Throw your stones at silver screens Faces on magazines Burn my rock n roll Blame my schools, my ADD My mom, my MTV Curse my chromosomes Chorus:
My body breaks beneath the weight Of toil and trouble, fears and fights Sickness in me, world against me I cry to You tonight Christ have mercy
There?s always music in my mind Orchestrations for my life Oh this symphony sometimes Plays like a sad song, sad song September morning on my couch
Feathered, tethered Feels like all the world?s a cage Worked up, run down In this race to earn a wage Something ? inside Tells me I was made to