Faith as a Mustard Seed
God you've given me everything I could need
To live a life of holy thunder.
Yet here I lay, locked in my head,
With waning faith, and full of wonder.
I wonder if you're really with me,
And if you are, why can't I feel you?
I wonder why, when I long to pray,
I seldom seem to follow through?
I wonder if I have faith at all?
Because I don't feel connected to your flow.
Alone in my pain, and paralyzed,
I wonder, without you, where I would go?
You've become the sunshine that awakens me,
The moon that lulls me to sleep.
Lord don't you hide your face from me;
For only in your presence
can I breathe.
You are the very reason I'm alive,
Don't take your love away, I pray.
For I don't feel safe...
To live a life of holy thunder.
Yet here I lay, locked in my head,
With waning faith, and full of wonder.
I wonder if you're really with me,
And if you are, why can't I feel you?
I wonder why, when I long to pray,
I seldom seem to follow through?
I wonder if I have faith at all?
Because I don't feel connected to your flow.
Alone in my pain, and paralyzed,
I wonder, without you, where I would go?
You've become the sunshine that awakens me,
The moon that lulls me to sleep.
Lord don't you hide your face from me;
For only in your presence
can I breathe.
You are the very reason I'm alive,
Don't take your love away, I pray.
For I don't feel safe...