You heaR the sounds, you see the faces, the eaRth is moving, but you stand stiLL. You'Re tRapped in a woRLd & you don't even know, it's Like someone eLse is sucking in youR aiR. You feeL no pain, angeR, oR sadness, & happiness is just outside youR Reach. You've got it aLL on the outside, but it's the inside that's out of sync. You'd give anything to just fill one thing, to not have to fake it, to not have to pRetend. It's in this moment you ReaLize theRe's a simpLe thing you have yet to tRy. You don't have to caRRy it aLL on youR own, don't cLing to youR Life, afteRaLL, it's on Loan. A simpLe pRayeR on bended knee, Jesus paid the pRice, so foR you, it's fRee. YouR pRide has now fallen, youR pain becomes his, youR numbness begins to fade, & so do youR feaRs ♥
