My hope lives across the sea
And now these dead bones crawl
Writhing in dismay through this palace of dirt
For how I long to cross the shore
Into a place where my tongue is free
But there is still no change in me
(No)
Each answer brings more questions
Longing, for reasons to be
I am still empty
I have found nothing but dismay in the arms of man
I’ve come to embrace this shroud
Life inside this veil of fake sorrow
Longing for the means to believe
Beaten down by an unfulfilled tomorrow
Every day seems to be on repeat
Each night stuck in rewind
My eyes long for sleep
While my heart just years to survive
(I can’t stand)
Letting my dreams die inside my insecurities
Letting the world overshadow the Holy Ghost
Come descendant of Jacob and walk in the light of your God
Speak to me LORD renew this wretched mind
Give me purpose for these numbered days
A grain of sand can tip a scale
Oh what can be done with your unending grace
If we are Your children, may the earth be Your crown
Rid us of these gods and kings and the lies that cast us down
I give up my labor, my conquest for fame
Show me Your face
Tell me my name
My Hope lives inside of me
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