Remove The Clots From My Heart That I May Pour It Out Seamlessly On The Altar Of Humility That I May

Remove the clots from my heart That I may pour it out seamlessly on the altar of humility That I may make sacrifice the contentment of the flesh For valiant is he that seeks contentment of the soul

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How To Save A Life - The Fray


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1 year ago
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11 years ago

Fear

Fear surrounds, darkness closes in The hands crawl through the windows The feet stomp up and down the stairs I'm alone

Why am I so afraid? Nobody else is so fearful My senses spike at the slightest noise My eyes fail me

I can't be alone Don't leave me Don't forget me I can't

I need you to hug me and hold me tight I need your arms around me, your breath on me I need your lips to kiss me and tell me it's okay I need you

Don't abandon me now I have no hope of survival Poison fills the air My mind is lost

Save me


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10 years ago

Still working on it, but it's a thing.

Though brightly shines the early eastern sky Though radiant does its brother end the days Though so plethoric shine the stars on high The light that comes from you decries their rays Though sweet the songs that sing the morning birds Though tenderly protects the mother bear Though strong the bonds between the grazing herds Your voice o’er-heard makes silent their affair

The oceans roar and ceaselessly devou’r All that it pleases; nothing is exempt And all is subject to the fire’s pow’r None flee when flames, their targets have been dreamt But you are more astonishing than these For in your heart, it’s God you long to please.


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