Standing, Pleading, broken, seeking
Lord let me drift away, take me home
Close these rain filled windows to my soul,
pull down the blinds,
Release me from this flesh that binds
Let me drift away, Lord take me Home
Grasp my hand
Lead me to the Promised Land
Where life is joy
Return me to that little boy
That has grown into
this pain filled man
I’m waiting for you to set me free
until then you have me
living, loving, losing, longing
in this hell hole world
Sorrowful, weeping, worn down, bleeding
Lord let me drift away, take me home
Close these rain filled windows to my soul,
pull down the blinds,
Release me from this flesh that binds
Let me drift away, Lord take me Home
I make my stand
Trudging through this forsaken land
where joy brings pain
Hearts scarred and stained
I’ve grown into
this pain filled man
I’m waiting for you to return
Until then I’ll be
living, loving, losing, longing
in this hell hole world
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