Jesus, do some healing
I can’t take how I’m feeling
I want to be free
I’m sorry that I’m really not
I love the ghost that haunts in my heart more than you Even though he drains me, and I let him
Will you come get me?
I’m just afraid of who I would be without predictability Make what I want and what I need the same thing
Wisdom, come on and marry me
My spirit needs a remedy
I lose the balance too easily
I’m sorry that I’m really not
For skinning my knees in the parking lot
I have deified a guilty kiss
And the miracle is that I’m starting to see it And name it for what it is
I’m falling down and you’re still reaching out your hand You’re consistently devoted, despite how I feel
I am relieved at who I am without predictability Just gotta make it through tonight
I am afraid of who I could be without familiarity Make what I want and what I need the same thing Would you just save me?
Spirit, whisper to me Something you could only