See them
They walk in silence
Those tortured little souls
Walking with grace
They would be dead
The dead are dead
Open your eyes
Their silence is in prayer
For you


Lit to Cry

My heart is going to cry
My heart has dipped into the sky
It broke open and let out the light
That light the lit the water to wine


What is grace but the glue
That perfects what is broken
You have to ask for the glue
The Lord will give it to you

I asked for the glue
But just like a child
I started fixing things but me
I saw so many were broken
So when the Lord came back
Glue was everywhere

Except on me