Lost

Lost, abandoned
No control over these feelings
Keeps me reeling

Have to get out
Just walk about
Panic hits my chest
Can't seem to find Gods best

No control over my life
I was meant to be your wife
Lacking direction
No way out this mess
Even though I am missing you less

I just want you to confess
God can't be mocked
Forever your life will be locked
Let him fully empty your heart
Then you will not depart

Chorus between each verse

God break his heart for what breaks yours
Show him how much you want to restore

Kizzy York aka K.Oakes 2014 Copyright

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