You are the air that fills my soul,
The whisper in winds that makes me whole.
Yet human I am, with flaw and stain,
Yearning for purity, escaping pain.
In this love, where mercy overflows,
I find myself, in both highs and lows.
No earthly hand, no fleeting embrace,
But in Your sight, I find my place.
......
I am my own worst enemy.
I wreak havoc on my own life.
I strike a match and then cry when it burns.
How do I stop the never-ending cycle of pain?
How do I stop the avalanche that is myself?
Can I be reborn from the ashes?
Or am I destined to continue living this self-made hell?
I am Icarus.
I fly too close to the sun and laugh as the wax burns my skin.
......
You are the air that fills my soul,
The whisper in winds that makes me whole.
Yet human I am, with flaw and stain,
Yearning for purity, escaping pain.
In this love, where mercy overflows,
I find myself, in both highs and lows.
No earthly hand, no fleeting embrace,
But in Your sight, I find my place.
......
I am my own worst enemy.
I wreak havoc on my own life.
I strike a match and then cry when it burns.
How do I stop the never-ending cycle of pain?
How do I stop the avalanche that is myself?
Can I be reborn from the ashes?
Or am I destined to continue living this self-made hell?
I am Icarus.
I fly too close to the sun and laugh as the wax burns my skin.
......