I can't sleep. Dakota is snoring and twitching. She must be chasing rabbits in a field of dreams (get it... field of dreams?). Apparently she hasn't caught any yet. Though Dakota is being quite obnoxious, I can't blame my sleepless-late-night-woes on her. Wish I could. Sometimes my mind gets stuck on things. Then it refuses to do anything else... like sleep. Tonight it's a song. Playing over. And over. And over. There's only one thing I can do. Let it play itself out. Listen for yourself or just keep reading.
The lyrics:
I can't find the words to pray. I'm a little down today. Can you help me? Can you hold me? I feel a million miles away, and I don't know what to say. Can you hear me, anyway?
Lord move in a way that I've never seen before. 'Cuz there's a mountain in the way, and a lock on the door. I'm drifting away, waves are crashing on the shore. So Lord move, or move me.
I've looked everywhere to find a simple peace of mind. I can't find nothing on my own. So I gotta leave myself behind, take up this cross of mine, give away everything I hold on to.
Lord I know, the only way is through this. Lord I know, I need you to help me do this.
Lord move in a way that I've never seen before. 'Cuz there's a mountain in the way, and a lock on the door. I'm drifting away, waves are crashing on the shore. So Lord move, or move me.
Mountains I can't climb. Doors I can't open. The way to Dublin seems impossible. Lord, move. Or move me.
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