A cry deep within, pulling me asunder
A heart that quakes but fails to match Your Word
Draw within me oh ancient thunder
And descend upon thee oh heavenly bird
I feel divided,
attention grabbing sores sapping the very blood from my heart
What remains of thy spirit, aching man?
He pants, he begs, and he falls apart
Assuage this calcified heart
Wade the murky waters of this soul
Expel in me from the very start
Every measure of fleshy control
I am now united,
grafted within your vine so stout
What remains of thy flesh, spiritual man?
He shrieks, he screams, and he goes without