Sunday, March 4, 2012

And God.

I am out for my own gain
and God will give me over
I strive, I view peace as pain
and God will give me over

To do is to be comforted
and God will give me over
To be is to be worthless
and God will give me over

Could I be raised from the dead?
Could your holy perfume anoint my head?
Could words of hope be true?
My Jesus, could I ever truly love you?

I seek no spirit, only what is seen
and God keeps pushing forward
I'm a doubter, a dead man
and God keeps pushing forward

I love my life, I seek praise from men
and God keeps pushing forward
without guilt, I have no motivation
and God keeps pushing forward

Could I come back from the dead?
Be given life by what you have said?
Am I orphaned? Forever Alone?
My Jesus, will you overcome?

Broken open am I
and God draws me closer.
of flesh I am not, of spirit am I.
And God draws me closer.

I walk out from the tomb that I hide
and God draws me closer
I see no more death, only everlasting life
and God holds on forever.