Those who are dominated by the sinful nature think about sinful things, but those who are controlled by the Holy Spirit think about things that please the Spirit. - Rom. 8:5
The battle is more intense than it has ever been. lord, I need you and want You so desperately. please hang on to me.
Another million miles from the truth now I know theres peace but I cant figure out how To stop this race thats taking over me, im Under the gun I wait for you to see
Oh, please reach out to me Open my eyes to see Im running from you now Come rescue me somehow
Another scar from fighting the truth now Has left me like a stranger to my need now A masquerade, a game to figure out now A cruel charade I cannot scream aloud
A narrow stretch of road in the way now A heavy load still hanging on to me now Im in a maze that I cant seem to get out Without a view from these shoulders of doubt