These times are tiring when finding the edges
Of another thought on the outskirts of my brain
Buried underneath all the chaos this world has thrown at me
I struggle to simplify the equation of all I am designed for
God I struggle in pursuit of my purpose in each and every day
These demons and mirrors tie me down
Enamored by a sliver of hope for something with meaning
But I can't squeeze through these cracks
I can't breakdown these barricaded windows and doors
Father I pray you tear the roof off my life
Pour your light into this dark room
Breathe your peace and love in me
Bringing clarity and confidence
How wrong to be on cruise control
Yet I am stuck in neutral
Light a fire and burn down these four walls
Let me run from that place of destruction


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