Lyrics

When I was young I had a different, a different kind of faith
It was so innocent and pure.
But now I?ve grown and found that my heart
Is not quite as it seemed
The world is knocking on my door
My faith in pieces on the floor.

When I look back at all the times that I should have been left for dead
Your hand was there, please tell my why.
The sin in my heart gets me to the point I wish you?d leave me,
And in those times I hear you cry,
You tell me grace is not a lie.

Oh would you listen if I prayed,
Would you heal me if I obeyed.
I sink in doubt, I live in fear,
Can You reach me from here?
Can You reach me from here?
Sometimes I cannot tell the difference between faith and giving up,
Let go of me, hold on to You,
Can I release the pain of my past and still learn from my mistakes?
I cry for dreams I thought were true.
I want to live the vision through.
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