Where is my strength? Where is Thy light?
"Strength Through Submission"
Where is my strength? Where is Thy light?
"Sight by Petition"
Must I cower to be strong?
"Have faith dear child
Look what your own hands have brought"
Frail; they break under the weight
Never to know their own power
Never to see their own might
Crippled knees from years of prayer, and the "counsel" to my ears
Where is my strength? Where is Thy light?
"Strength Through Submission"
Where is my strength? Where is Thy light?
"Sight by Petition"
Pleased by cowards' fawning cries
We bow our heads beneath Your might
Why have we been formed this way?
"What is the clay to question it's potter?"
"Be still. Know that power is Mine
Faith. The answers will come in time."
Why impart cognizine, only to blind us and bind us to faith?
Power elusive. Strength unknown
Is pride truly the cause of the fall?
Or could my own will be a wellspring of might?
Could the will of man be the one source of life?