• Beautifully beating within our hearts,
    is an empty space bound for the luminescence of our savior,
    Longing for a full breath,
    And gasping for the energy to grasp the fringe of his cloth
    As that space remains empty
    I remain gradually fading,
    Into what you my father desire me to avoid,

    Giving my idols praise and letting my flesh take hold,
    Giving it the power to free its own idealistic, tyranny
    Among the gentle soul you have crafted within my broken temple

    Father I have gone where everyman has gone,
    Where no mans true heart wants to go,
    And lord where few men have the courage to go,

    Seeking after you,
    Watching your grace and wonders father
    Seeing your heart within mine,

    I can feel the change, but I cant,

    The enemy floods my temple once again,
    My intuition and moral boundaries, plowed down
    By an insignificant will to make a difference In my fate,

    Lord I can feel the change, but i..

    I cant turn away from my friends lord, I cant abandon them,
    But you tell me to pray for them father,
    Yet something tells me to doubt,

    Why am I so confused?
    And why do they seem so amused,
    I get closer, yet the comfort bleeds out like an open wound,
    I am criticized, how this can be good,

    The closer I get, the harder it is,
    The open wound getting larger and larger,
    Why lord, why?

    But you tell me to pray, you say you will heal my wound,
    If you come to me, you say you love me father,

    Lord I see,
    I see the change, its here
    But what do I do father,
    How?
    When?
    Where?

    Through me you reply
    Now, you reply,
    And right here you say

    I plead lord take my heart and help me
    Help me free myself, lord please I want to
    Accept the change,

    I want to fill the space,

    ….i can feel the change

    Lord thank you

    I can breathe, I can see, and lord my heart,
    Father its free,

    Jesus this change
    It changes everything.