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I'm straining my eyes yet I can't see a thing
I have no light to see; I have no voice to sing
Where I am is so dark it's hurting my eyes
Is there not even one small star in the skies?
The silence is deafening - It's piercing my ears
The ringing's so loud it fills me with fears
What direction am I facing; Where do I go?
Where is the Lord in all of this? I don't know
Am I going up or down? Am I moving at all?
Or am I just pushing against a brick wall?
I'm reaching out Lord, please take my hand
I feel like I'm falling; Where can I stand?
Where is Your will, Lord; Where is the cross?
Where do I go that You'll gain from my loss?
I'm running in circles, I feel so confused
I can't destinguish - What's truth and what's ruse?
I can't figure our what's soul and what's Spirit
I can't tell Your voice from mine when I hear it
All I want is a glimpse of You, just a peak
Wait...Am I the one hiding, too afraid to really seek?

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