Exaggerated fear of "sin" so powerful you're on the defense Thinking fearfully, 'how will this tempt me?'
Making "sin" so wrong you hide it in shame Cover it up and let it fester as you mourn your weakness In the face of "sin's power"
You fall over and over again to an illusion of fires on the horizon.
What makes you think you'll ever get off the ground while always looking down? Focused on the fall Instead of the goal
The mustard seed meant to move mountains Now grows them Water your faith With grace and love Not fear and scornful shameTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.