Tuesday, 05 May 2009

• Currently The Inside By Moses Mayfield Element see related

  Touch your hand

  For sometime now we've known

  I've felt the drifting away

  I try so desperately to hold on

  I think we just let it all go

  When we should try to keep going

  And we hold on

  To what we should just let go

  I desperately want so many things

  I want to touch your hand

  To wrap my arms around you

  I want to open my heart and divulge every secret

  Until you know all

  Then I want freedom

  I want dancing

  I want joy

  We call ourselves sinners

  When we've been made into saints

  We call ourselves perfect

  When we've got a long way to go

  We call ourselves weak

  When we've been made strong

  We say we can do it on our own

  When we have not a clue at all

  And I need so many things

  I need to know that someone cares

  I need to do what the Word of God says

  I need a wake up call

  Because somedays I sleep in way too long

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  Where do nightmares come from? Is it from the corners of our hearts and minds that hold all our fear, doubts, insecurities, paranoia? Does this get breathed on at night sometimes and linger until morning?

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