Slow
Poor old lu
green i've seen
as jealous as anything
as jealous as anything
blue it's true
weep to sleep over you
i feel - and i kill
the sea in me
toss me up, around indeed
i will - be still
it's all chasing, racing
often crazy
does it show?
but i've been praying lately
and Christ will slow me, free
i know
red i'm dead
"grief has got me" so i've said
clear to hear
however gone i could be near
i will - be filled
it's all chasing, racing
often crazy
does it show?
(grab me, that i might be awake)
but i've been praying lately
and Christ will slow me, free
i know
(slow me, as i am running way to fast)
the wind in sin
on my hands instead again
instill - Your will
it's all chasing, racing
often crazy
does it show?
(grab me, that i might be awake)
but i've been praying lately
and Christ will slow me, free
i know
(slow me, as i am running way to fast)
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