Trust me, I've been there, I've looked, I've searched and I know now, that there are no answers to be found in the bottom of a bottle or on the edge of a blade! Fighting Hard, Recovering, Rebuilding, REBORN. Moving on from addiction to a new life.
The youth is lost In endless pursuit Of the fallen idols The media force feeds Yet all they need Is the truth of a Father The purity of the word To guide their heart Then maybe this world Will find it’s change And the ways of past generations May finally be ended
Maybe I’m not so young But still a child in this faith Just trying to walk a path But I can’t help but fall Torn knees and dirty fingers Scratching at the dirt and skin As the tears stain the ground I’m reaching out to You Let me return unto Your heart To the One I’ve drifted away Just trying to find a way home Though I’ve fallen in my blindness So here I am calling To the Lord who values my hearts