Twisting

Water beating down my back…

I’m twisting…

I don’t know what to pray

don’t know what to say

cause I’ve been swallowed by another day

Will You steady my sway…

cut the cords that bind

my swing to this nothingness…

Cause

I’m twisting…

I don’t know what to pray

don’t know what to say

cause I’ve been hollowed out by another day

Will You hold me till I’m still…

crush the chains that bind

my swing to this hopelessness…

Cause

I’m still twisting…

still don’t know what to pray

don’t know what to say

cause I’ve surrendered to another day

so hunched under the spray of water

I whisper to You…

I tell You that

I’m twisting…

I don’t know what else to pray

don’t know what else to say

 

 

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2 responses to “Twisting

  1. Wow, I can really relate to this. Memories that bind, events that pin you down, needs and wants that chain you to the past. I guess we are all searching for some sort of freedom.

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