Crowd
I don’t know where to go
Influences and Persuasions
Toss me to and fro
Where is the one who will rescue me
Where is the one that I love
Where is the who will reach down
And pull me out of the crowd
Where is my savior
I’m told that I should look this way
The reason is to please
But when I look into the mirror
I’m drowning in the crowd
Where is the one who will rescue me
Where is the one that I love
Where is the who will reach down
And pull me out of the crowd
Where is my savior
I’m stand there looking up the hill
He’s nail to a beam of wood
His blood flows down into the crowd
And now I’m finally free!
He is the One who will rescue me
He is the One that I love
He is the Who will reach down
And pull me out of the crowd
He is my Savior!
I see him walking out of the crowd
He’s one in a million, I know
The one perfectly fashioned
To live life with only me
~Sarah Daly (1-28-11)~
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