This innocent idolatry
I thought it made You proud of me
To keep my tears back behind my eyes
When did I decide I’m not allowed to cry ….
I’ll always need a God who feels deeply
I need a God who knows the, the gravity
This innocent idolatry
I thought it made You proud of me
To keep my tears back behind my eyes
When did I decide I’m not allowed to cry ….
I’ll always need a God who feels deeply
I need a God who knows the, the gravity