Lately I've been busy thinkin'. And this is what's been on my mind. It seems like all I do is work for You, Lord. But I feel empty on the inside. . Related.
There's an old man sitting on a lonely park bench. He doesn't have a place to stay. And there's a woman who's living all by herself now. Since her husband left one day.
I come on my knees. To lay down before you. Bringing all that I am. Longing only to know you. Seeking your face. And not only your hand. I find you embracing me.
I wanna sing like I'm driving in the car all by myself. I wanna dance like I just won the lottery. I wanna lift my hands and spin around. I wanna throw my head back and shout.
Rejected with no where to go. Disconnected from everything I've known. Forgotten, left out in the cold. Bound by the darkness around me. Just when I was losing hope.