Reaching Out


Asphyxiation, I count these things as lost
Separation, I brought this on myself
To know You, is to be moved
To be open and honest with myself
I dig this grave, and throw myself in

I am broken
The shell of a man
Open my eyes
And fill me with Your light
My every step is to follow you

I cannot breathe
When we're apart
All that's good in me
It comes from you
All I want to be
It comes from you







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