What Now
I am stuck
I am numb
I'm in this rut
What have I become?
What now?
What now?
What...now?
I am stuck
I am numb
I'm in this rut
What have I become?
On my own
I face my fears
All alone
Shedding these tears
And I wait on you...
Waiting on you...
I am stuck
I am numb
I'm in this rut
What have I become?
What now?
What have I become?
I AM NUMB...what now?
Are you also numb?
I am stuck...somehow...
And I wait on you...
Waiting on you...
I am stuck
I am numb
I'm in this rut
What have I become?
What now?
I look at my face -
Instant disgrace
I try to keep pace
With this rapid race
And I wait on you...
Waiting on you...
I am stuck
I am numb
I'm in this rut
What have I become?
What now?
Praying for Your guidance
Waiting for Your radiance
I'm still waiting for you to shed some light down on me...
Waiting for you to set me free from despondency
From this rut's captivity
And I wait on you...
Waiting on You...
I am stuck
I am numb
I'm in this rut
What have I become?
What now?
I am lost
Cannot be found
Can't forget the past
Laid it on the ground
And I wait on you...
Waiting on you so true...
Waiting on you...
To be rid of the rue...the cruel rue...
Copyright © J.W. Earnings | Year Posted 2017
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