She plays with my words like they were hers Little soldiers in a war against themselves She used to rob me of my own intent But now I`m keeping my findings from her shelves I used to think that honesty was all Between the two of us, nothing should go unsaid Then she taught me, although I took too long That some things should be said to God and then just left for dead
I`ve got to learn to live alone just lean into the Wing I`ve got to know that there is only One for whom I sing I`ve got to learn the difference between me and this place Got to let my little hands reach only for Your face
I`ve felt the pressing of listening I`ve known an empathetic overload I`ve been a mile in so many other shoes I forgot my own out on the road But I`m coming now to understand that where my heart is, there`s my treasure And the suffering that I am going through will be replaced with a glory that I can`t even measure
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