If I Find In Myself Desires Nothing In This World Can Satisfy,
I Can Only Conclude That I Was Not Made For Here
If The Felsh That I Fight Is At Best Only Light And Momentary,
Then Ofcourse I'll Feel Nude When To Where I'm Destined I'm Compared

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Speak To Me In The Light Of The Dawn
Mercy Comes With The Morning
I Will Sigh And With All Creation Groan As I Wait For Hope To Come For Me

Am I Lost Or Just Found? On The Straight Or On The Roundabout Of The Wrong Way?
Is This A Soul That Stirs In Me, Is It Breaking Free, Wanting To Come Alive?
Cos My Comfort Would Prefer For Me To Be Numb
An Avoid The Impending Birth Of Who I Was Born To Become

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[BRIDGE]
For We, We Are Not Long Here
Our Time Is But A Breath, So We Better Breathe It
And I, I Was Made To Live, I Was Made To Love, I Was Made To Know You
Hope Is Coming For Me
Hope, He's Coming