doubt

How can you convert the gentiles?
And hope Moses' split the sea?
Know each and everyone of your followers
Yet you forget about me?

The dead awakes
The lame walks
And the blind sees
I just cant fathom it
I'm like the pharisees

And those that judge me the most
Proclaim it as love
I'll do my best
But i cant be what you want
An eye for an eye
Doesn't make a whole face
And i will try
To live under grace

I don't mean to sound disrespectful
But saviour i'm crying out
In you i'm supposed to find peace
All i found was doubt
In you i'm supposed to find peace
All i found was doubt

Cos its your will
And its your way
But if its you who made me
Why am i this way

Cos its your will
And its your way
But if its you who made me
Why am i this way

Why am i this way?



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Writer(s): Emily Foster
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