Oh morose eyes filled with tears
This path is yours
The hands clap and cheer
But oh heart
Oh head
Which one is alive
Which one is dead
The waves crash
From the sea
Every direction turning me
Make me straight
Like a line
Tug-a-war
This rope is thine
I am letting go
Trusting you
Such a scary thing to do
So take this cynical young girl
Mold her world
Give her strength
Courage of mind
Understanding of things divine
Wisdom that does not hinder
For you are my Creator
My Mender
But also my Sender
Send me where I cannot hide
The love you have instilled inside
For I know whether here or there
No matter the pain of battle
Ubiquitously you are always aware
Thank you that you care
About everything I share
For though I often feel worthless
You make me a saint
And in your awe as a princess I faint
Weak but strong
Forever long
Your child amongst children
May I not forget
No matter how sick the world
Make I seek not to live in regret
For my life is yours
The steer you command
Right now I just ask Father
Please hold my hand
Oh hold my hand
Fire or Valley
River or Spring
My Creator
My All
My Everything
