The morning brings,
The softest of things,
But I can barely open my eyes today.
The windowsill,
The morning pills,
Oh, when did life become like this?
When did life become like this?
Taking a moment away from your heart,
Forgetting how everything ends and starts,
How can this be, my God?
Oh, how can this be, my God?
Lord, take this pain away
Lord, take this pain away
The storm blows in,
The fear within,
And all of the doubts and worries I have,
Break my skin
So I call on You,
Don’t you care for Your son?
Drowning into the rushing seas,
but You reach out Your hand,
And You calm the storm in me.

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