Torment

Joy is for the unbeliever, happiness for the cruel
Pain is for the Christian soul and torment is the tool
My Brother is going to rot in hell, My Mother's not far behind
Why is my heart so dark with fear why don't I seam to mind

Feeling like a rat in a cage a pawn upon the stage
Running on this spinning wheel is it ever going to stop?
If all my works are meaningless then why am I on this rock
Shattered dreams abound like stars is it ever going to stop

Oh Lord where are you now I'm crying out in pain to You
Oh Lord where are you now I'm dancing in the rain again
Oh Lord where are you now I'm beaten, bruised, and torn apart
Oh Lord where are you now come take this weary soul away

Who am I to question God? All that He's given me
I bow my knee before Him now in service to my King
Now it's torment night and day and the devils on my back
Keep the faith my child of God and I will set you free



Credits
Writer(s): Tom Williamson
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