Week 7 - I stood still | Tamar Lewis

Oh I stood still
Oh I stood still
Words threatening as the night 
Fear laughing and I waited

Doe we have time? 
Got enough time?
Only this morning I could fight back
Now my hands are bound and words they fail to heal
Words they fail to heal

My faith is fickle as the weather
My hopes are dancing in the wind

How do I love?
How do I love? 
Love when that's what makes me vulnerable
Love when that's what makes me feel weak

My faith is fickle as the weather
My hopes are dancing in the wind

Courage

Come to me