All these things I invoke here
All the things I hold dear
I where I stand soo ashame
In the shadows of your fame
See these hands, you'll never find
Another quite as in a bind
Held to the sky, in prayer
Lost myself inside, find me Creator
The light blinds me to the traps
I walk to find my bones snap
So easily broken
So well spoken
But with your love I will not be lonely
With your milk and honey, I will not be hungery
Oh Lord, you have sent your angel to me
And her name is written on my heart
I must let her know that I strongly
Strongly love her, this creation of yours
I fasten for this, my prayers answered on the floors
Written in stone, as white as your bones
Meltone knows the sound of your tones
I love you... grow with me
Say my name and invoke me
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