show me Your face
before i run away again
please, show me Your grace
when i’m overwhelmed by my sin
pull me out of twilight
so i can see Your Son
give me strength to fight
remind me You’ve already won
—
i’m a kite stuck in a tree
when i should be in the sky
i sometimes wonder why
and how and what i’m doing here
i’m stuck until i fall
stuck, oblivious to all
the beauty only some can see
the arms holding onto me
untangle my strings
let me soar through the sky
help me live like You lived
let me fly where You fly
navigate my course
Your way’s better than mine
if You sever my line …
i’ll soar right up to You
