Fraility

There is a battle raging between the God and the devil. I will not be destroyed. I will be victorious with God. My journey has been long and hard, but I will always end up Home where I belong.

 

Her words bleed onto that paper everynight,
leaking from the pen in hand.
They drift through time as she searches for her way back home.

So careful not to speak of them
Although her wishes seem so fair,
they escape in the night,
and hope to find the dreams she lost.

Before the dawn she'll flee
And beyond the hills she'll hide.
While across the plains she'll run to reach You.
In Your arms she'll break.

It has taken far to long for this,
And she's waited all of her life.
Just listen as she speaks
Holding those fragile dreams in her hands.

She's been lost before and in those lies.
So hold her high above the world.
Don't make her heart bleed.
Heal those wounds, and show her what she's been missing.

Before the dawn she'll flee
And beyond the hills she'll hide.
While across the plains she'll run to reach You.
In Your arms she'll break.

It's my words that bleed onto that paper everynight
(And it's tearing me apart)
Leaking from the pen in hand
(And spilling the truth of my past)
They drift through time with me
(Hoping to stop where I lay)
Searching for my way back Home.