Why are your ways so high?
While I am so low?
Why are your thoughts so still?
While all day long we are killed?
It’s quiet up there.
My side is empty,
But my hand is taken.
Forgiveness, can you imagine?
Let Your Light Shine
Why are your ways so high?
While I am so low?
Why are your thoughts so still?
While all day long we are killed?
It’s quiet up there.
My side is empty,
But my hand is taken.
Forgiveness, can you imagine?