Imprisoned Peasant
I know I can’t stand proud
For I have nothing to brag about
I must press on but I don’t know how
Take my hand lord; it’s only you and me now
All my friends moved into a click
Pushing me behind a wall of bricks
I’d rather they brake my bones with stones and sticks
These names hurt
It’s only you and me now
I remember you were there to rock me to sleep
With my mind replaying thoughts of a tough week
But that was back when I wasn’t so weak
So the question is..
Are you still there lord?
It’s just you and me now..
I take for granted when you hung on the cross
And now all that you died for is being lost
I know you can save my soul, but at what cost?
Lord.. are you there?
It’s just you and me now..
Maybe they all have reason to hurt me
Maybe I deserve everyone who deserts me
Maybe its not me and you.. I’m not even worthy
Goodbye my savior
I guess it’s just me now..
oh i absolutely loved this one, until the last three lines…
I can’t believe that you would say God has left you. If ever there was a rock to hold onto it is the Lord, and he never leaves you, rather it is you that turns your back on him.