What's the cause? I am still depressed. So confused, I cannot rest.
Unspoken thoughts,
They cut me down. Can't free my mind from being down.
Every day is like the other;
I see me caught in my own disaster.
Like a snake in the dust,
I lick the last drops of joy from the ground.
All I want is to feel life again.
All I need is to be loved again.
All I wish is to be saved in You.
All I dream is to be near to You.
What's the reason for my failing to be a good Christian?
What did I do wrong? Is it about my thoughts?
Is it about knowing I'm not free from sin?
Thoughts about things seem more important than being near to You.
My faith is still not bulletproof
So I'm still dying every day.
Every day I'm still dying,
Haven't yet been healed inside.
No way to pull myself out of the dirt,
My faith is still notbulletproof.
My faith in You is broken down.
My faith in You is broken down.
All I want is to feel life again.
All I need is to be loved again.
All I wish is to be saved in You.
All I dream is to be near to You.
It's so hard to realize I fail standing on my own feet,
To recognize that with my own strength I can't manage.