G.R.S.

Tossed by the wind of a giant storm
I am tired, I am worn
Gravity is heavier
On Jupiter

Troubles weary my hurting heart
I wanna go back, back to the start
To the shores of the sea of gold
Free from the weight of this heavy world

I was not made to live like this
I was not made to tarry with
These burdens I have self-endowed
So let them go, and watch them drown

Pummeled by the waves of an endless sea
Desperate I sent a call of distress
A beacon to the skies in the dark of night
Waiting for my rescue to arrive

You came near in a small whisper
Though not of words I heard it clear
You reassured me on my darkest days
That you, my God, are always here

I need you, nothing else will do
Please break through the clouds
I know you are always near
With a glass jar holding all my tears

My flesh will fail but you are the strength of
My heart and my portion forever

I was not made to live like this
I was not made to tarry with
These burdens I have self-endowed
So let them go, and watch them drown

So throttle up, all thrusters on
Let's give this fight all we've got
Through the heart of the Great Red Spot
C'mon, c'mon give it all you've got

 



INSPIRATIONS/INFLUENCES:

Psalm 73:26

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all of the other Psalms in which God’s people cry out to Him in distress, and they are delivered.