Hear my cry dear God,
My cry of sorrow.
Do you have any strength I could borrow?
Cause I'm living with a head full of fears.
I've held on to them for all these years.
They've been crawling all inside my head.
And I want to be set free from this horrible side of me.
I want faith. I want your hope. I want it now.
I know for a fact you won't let me down.
Mar 21, 2015
Mar 21, 2015 at 2:56 AM UTC
Hear my cry dear God,
My cry of sorrow.
Do you have any strength I could borrow?
Cause I'm living with a head full of fears.
I've held on to them for all these years.
They've been crawling all inside my head.
And I want to be set free from this horrible side of me.
I want faith. I want your hope. I want it now.
I know for a fact you won't let me down.
God'a faithful, it's just we're not.
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