I'm picking up the pieces on a bold grey day I'm asking for an answer every time I pray And all sleepless moments still present in my mind My soul is aching but my body is feeling fine Looking to the left of me, looking to my right Eternal Father, give me the strength to stand up and fight Give me an inner presence, somewhere way down deep To fight this dark inside, forgive this wayward sheep Is there someone who'll rescue me? Give me strength and versatility? Is there someone who'll hear my plea And take sin away from me? Born the son of a sinner, my credentials are rather grave Just a covenant in blood that His only son gave When He broke the bread He said: "Eat, remember Me." This man is not the son of hypocrisy. With Your word in one hand and my faith tightly in my right Like a child I turn to You and walk blindly to the light A million voices calling, but not a face I see Through the realms of time and space I've found my sanctuary Is there someone who'll rescue me? Give me strength and versatility? Is there someone who'll hear my plea And take sin away from me?