Speak

This is my dream but I pray it's not done for me
Because if You're coming in two weeks what's it going to mean?
I haven't done much for Your kingdom
But I keep spending time behind these screens

I'm suppressing a lot of my feelings because they prove to be deceiving
Used to be emotion led, struggling, but I'm longing to be Spirit-led
I say that but find myself choosing options that may lead me to death
Like not sharing what's been going on deeper than the thoughts in my head

Christ has risen from the grave and I'll vouch it til the end
But I fear my lack of proclaiming it is leaving me for dead
That's not how it works, but it feels wrong to conceal these things that come to my head
Not the emotions but the things written with you, Lord, all over them
I get caught up pondering if that was your voice or my own brain
Fear based religion is just as wicked as Christ rejection

Save us all, not just me (save me, save me)
Save us all, not just me (save me, save me)
Save us all, not just me (save me, save me)
Save us all, not just me (Jesus, save me)



Credits
Writer(s): Isaiah Archuleta
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