Like a leaf drifting away;
Will the torment continue?
Like a tree without a wave;
Will I be falling too?
Like a seed that comes with rain,
abundance is not an issue.
I fear me and not the grave,
I’m troubled by the three of you.
I’ve lost my way but Jesus saves;
Or am I just being a fool?
Let me out!
Please set me free!
I’m done being the person that you want me to be!
Behind the veil to no ava...