Lifting up like morning mist
coming down like an iron fist
Running through a driving rain
Sitting in a quiet place
Here I am
on both ends
here to take
the bitter and amends
Here I am
Taking closer steps
Here to make
the enemies and friends
Coming ever closer to where I want to be
past what my eyes can see
Coming out like I don't know where to go
Driving up tears only heaven knows
Settling down in a peaceful sleep
Deep in battle with an army of me
I'm on both ends
deep in battle
and making amends
in a war with me
trying to keep the peace
someone has to win
I hope it isn't me
my sword is stained with sin
I lay it at your feet
Wednesday, December 30, 2009
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