windmill2kids
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- Nov 4, 2008
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As I sit here in this moment.
I'm paralyzed by thoughts, by thoughts.
They beckon me, come ever closer.
We won't hurt you
We just want you to feel pain.
Whispering words of anger of hate.
Then suddenly there is a light.
That switches on in my head.
A light of hope, one that will never go out.
In this perilous moment, there's one.
Yes, only one who can hear.
One who can feel.
One who understands and sees my pain.
His name is Jesus.
If only closely to him I stay.
Yet, the bull rages on in me.
Causing in my soul so much misery.
Oh, when, When will it turn into victory?
I'm paralyzed by thoughts, by thoughts.
They beckon me, come ever closer.
We won't hurt you
We just want you to feel pain.
Whispering words of anger of hate.
Then suddenly there is a light.
That switches on in my head.
A light of hope, one that will never go out.
In this perilous moment, there's one.
Yes, only one who can hear.
One who can feel.
One who understands and sees my pain.
His name is Jesus.
If only closely to him I stay.
Yet, the bull rages on in me.
Causing in my soul so much misery.
Oh, when, When will it turn into victory?
