Of all the questions I could ask
I want the answer to only one
None are more poignant
than "why'"

When you're broken
and your world grows dark
every light shines brighter
and everything is magnified.

This cold heart is waiting for warmth
Every second, anticipating it
Every moment, wishing for it

I resort to sensitive kindness
hoping the favor is returned
But I'm just a mess
And my world grows dark...

I can only go to one place
for the love I need
at the foot of the cross
is where I can rest.

I can only go to one place
for the sacrifice
that can purify my life
in the arms of Christ.