Track byEnter the Worship Circle
I'm too proud to ask, too broke to eat, too weak to bow, too strong to bleed Can you sing over me...words of comfort Can you satisfy me...sweet honey Can you break through me...strong hands Can you undo me...enough to heal me You take the weight...from my shoulders My hands were clinched...now their open I'll take your goodness...poured from the sky Food from the ravens...water from the dry...well