Empty handed I come from my mothers womb
And naked I'll crawl to the grave
What I carry in between, has been given to me
And will be taken away

Take what you want and take what you need
I try to take control but you are over me
Take what you want and take what you need
I try to take control but I'm letting go

Your sons and daughters were feasting at home
When the wind struck the corners of the house
It collapsed and killed them all / but I survived and
I escaped to let you know'
God will give / and God takes away
But I'm holding on / to the hand that saves