“Is God still showing me love As He looks down from above? He silently sheds a tear as He longs to be near. To be His child is my true calling, So why am I continually falling? The sinners eternally cry, For their broken wings just cannot fly. Now I long to change...that's what I say, But why is it that I won't pray? What is it going to take To finally make me break? Where is that longing fire That showed my true heart's desire? What will be the final cost If I forever am lost? I still am crying out to be free, But is this my heart's true plea? I have it all right in front of me, Still my covered eyes cannot see.”
