Isn't it funny what I forgot today;
Isn't it great how you can work in spite of me.
I can see that your not laughing,
Yeah I know it's not a joking matter
I guess it's just one of the ways to hide me from my share...
When I think you've left forever,
I hear your voice - whisper to me.

You are a son of grace,
You are a new born saint.
You are a chosen temple for me to rest my name.
I hung there crucified,
I lived and died and lived again.
I saw eternity collide to bring you to me...

When I think you left forever
I hear your voice, I hear your voice
and when I think you left forever
I hear your voice - whisper to me.

Well, I fought a good fight;
I thought the battle had been won.
I thought that it was over,
Until you came along.
Sweet as candy, but sour as a lime
You rattled my cages,
You took me for a ride...
Smacked and knocked down,
You hit me blindside.
I thought that I had waited
But it was the wrong time.
Jesus prepare me,
And do with me as you will,
I'll wait till this is over,
For me you will fufill...
People will come and go,
But Jesus remains the way,
Put your hope in heaven,
And you'll never be the same.

How can I move forward from this place?...of disgrace.
I'm full of stone...immovable.
Push me down,
Push me down now.
I might break in two,
Suffer a chip.
Create, create, create an opaque mess.
I might break in two, Suffer a chip.
Now all that echos in the chambers of my heart
Thin silhouettes of your truth.
Push me down,
Push me down now
Remove the veils that once were torn by your blood
Lift the scales that I might truly see all of you and you in me

Winded again by my broken silence;
Love's become a noise,
As my tounge's on fire.
My heart consumed,
Struck by the chord of pride;
Woe is me I shall come down,
I shall come down.
Can't seem to see me,
My words are much too loud,
As my tounge's on fire.
Easily ensnared,
Strength my hands which hang down.
Quench the violence of my fire,
Of my fire...
Precious blood of Christ,
Bring death that I might see life.
I see new life, I shall come down,
I see new life, I shall come down.

Don't bow down
Before an empty tomb;
Where a pretty face it makes me stumble.
And another chance is a hidden fall;
A hidden fall...
You made that thing with your hands,
But you kneel down in front of it
And pledge your allegiance and all you own to plastic idols,
And a rubber soul...A rubber soul.
God is in his holy temple,
So let us all be silent.
I worship and adore you my God;
Casting down my treasures to the ground
Making dust of anything that I could set up in your place.
Be thou exalted,
Be thou exalted.
God is in His holy temple,
so let us all be silent.

He sits and he hears
The story of his life;
His tears fall down like rain
As he begins to realize.
And I wish I was near to you,
And I wish that I was there again.
Life is more then gold;
Friends are more than old;
Memories are the commonwealth.
Thinking about the only Son,
that he may have forgotton.
You know you were the only one,
Putting yourself in the place of that man
Thanking God as the time passes by,
Another man does the same,
He thinks about the reasons why,
Maybe she was the one to blame...
Life is more than gold;
Friends are more than old;
Memories are the commonwealth.

Take me far away,
Live a place to stay.
Cause I've been wondering for far too long
From the shadows of your wings;
Complactency has taken over;
Fly me far away.
And I forget
Just what you mean to me;
Did you forget
Just what you mean?
Except for the silence...
Have you noticed that I'm still here?
I wait in vain,
When will you come near?
Words influence my nakedness
And compromise blurs the lines of distinction.

I have a wife,
And together we live,
In a very small room.
Yesterday she lost,
Her car broke down,
And now I ride a bicycle.
You say, I told you so,
You were much to young to get married.
But I say, Your way too old,
And when'd you stop living anyway?
As I ride my bike,
With my safety helmet on,
And white tennis shoes,
They stare at me,
But I see through new eyes,
Or maybe you just don't remember
This place that I'm supposed to be,
Is not the chair in front of a dest in front of a mirror.
Can't you see that it's not here or there, or anywhere.
But in speaking distance with God
And where can you go that's too far?
Because I can worship him anywhere.

You shared her with me yesterday.
So close yet so far away.
It's the little things she does
That magnify your grace.
And your grace
Resonates in my soul
Every time I see her face
At your feet I lay her down,
Humbly before you I bow.
She's the blessing,
You've given to me,
Father of light.
The lines have fallen in pleasant places,
Many daughters have done well,
But you excel them all.
Protect her and mold her with your hands.
You've been good to me my sweet.
And your grace resonates in my soul
Every time I see her face.
You have been a shelter Lord,
She has been my dream.
Beautiful, Beautiful,
I feel your grace abound on me.
In the light, In the light.
At your feet I lay her down,
Humbly before you I bow.
She's a blessing,
You've given to me,
Father of light.

I stir my cup and think of you;
It's just the little things that break me.
But, it's not right to hold you so tight;
I end up wrestling with God over you...
Whose hands are safer?
Who could steal you from his grip?
It seperates the ocean, with a brush so effortless...
There is nothing to worry about,
Because who loves you more than Jesus?
So here again I find myself And everything I've ever loved,
At the foot of the cross with three nails
There is nothing to worry about,
Because who loves you more?
If I hold on to you, will I let go of Christ?
Will I end up denying him in abundance of thrice?
Will I end up in the end
With less than what I started?
When I surrender...
I stir my cup and think of you;
It's just the little things that break me.
But, it's not right to hold you so tight;
I end up wrestling with God over you...