Hands
I Will
Rise, from the quiet I will rise. I can't bare anymore of the silence. I feel sick at how jaded I've become. Can you feel the anger in my heart? I can't believe this is me.I built my house on shaking ground, and lit a match to watch it burn. Set me free. Rest my soul in you alone. Rise, from the quiet I will rise! Take my hand.Give me the faith to move mountains. Give me the strength to rebuild.Help me become a better man. Help me to understand your will. Let it rain. To remind me that there is something more.
From Letras Mania