Will I ever find a way out? Will I ever find Your way? Part of me wonders if I ever gave everything. Is this real or am I just pretending? I once knelt before You, but now I stand alone. This wasteland with no life is where I roam. Piled up all my files up to the ceiling of my heart. From insecurity, worthlessness, to self hate; I have a heart full of rage. I try to bury my sorrows behind my smile the best that I can. Still the sadness creeps in at every turn. Hear this cry. Hear this hymn of a broken man
Will I ever find a way out? Will I ever find Your way? Where are You? Misery's touch is so cold. Who am I? Darkness has taken its hold. What is my purpose in this world and what will crumble the walls I've built around my empty soul? Jaded. Faded. Consumed by hatred. Rescue me from my empty soul. Every day is a struggle, and these walls feel like too much to face. An empty purpose? A lost cause? This can't be. Let me drown in Your grace. Bring light to my eyes. Place my feet on solid ground. Let my faith be constant in a world that constantly lets me down. Now I see You are the way out. Now I know You are the way. You are the way out. You are the way. Broken man healed by my Redeemer's hands