The horrific fear I feel is enough to frighten death
My minuscule attempts to enjoy the light are quickly dashed by the oncoming darkness
I lay my head down to rest But my sleeping place is full of thorns
The anguish that has buried itself within me makes itself at home
They say home is where the heart is
Is this all that there is to life?
Fear, anxiety, and then death?
I know that there is hope within my soul and I wish for it to return
But you, you have ignited my deepest sorrow
I fully believe forgiveness has been shed for you
And I fully believe that I have let you go
But the scars on my back are gripping my heart
I am crippled by fear
Only Jesus can save me now
Jesus, save me now
Confessions 