Deep inside I know I am aching
With an ache I can not fill.
Every day I begin by waking
Asking God to make my heart still.
The pain is real
In this heart of steel
So alone.
Reality scornfully holds my life
Between her ice cold hands.
Cutting as a two-edged knife
I fall and fail-I am human.
The pain goes on
My strength is gone
So weary.
Father cradles me in His arms
Wiping the tears from my eyes.
Safe as in the eye of the storm
He helps me through my trials.
The pain will go
He told me so
Hosanna.
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