Rescue Me From This World
Sometimes it seems like this whole world is a lie.
What am I really here for?
Are people really going to be here for me?
Am I really living what I'm preaching?
Sometimes, I even wonder about what I'm preaching.
Am I proud of my faith?
Is my faith something to be proud of?
Do I care?
Questions swarm my mind.
Why is it so difficult to find the answers?
I constantly bow my head, but what am I getting in response?
Am I not listening hard enough?
Oh, God, hear my cry.
Rescue me from this world.
What am I really here for?
Are people really going to be here for me?
Am I really living what I'm preaching?
Sometimes, I even wonder about what I'm preaching.
Am I proud of my faith?
Is my faith something to be proud of?
Do I care?
Questions swarm my mind.
Why is it so difficult to find the answers?
I constantly bow my head, but what am I getting in response?
Am I not listening hard enough?
Oh, God, hear my cry.
Rescue me from this world.