"He"

 "He"

Jars Of Clay

Don't try to reach me, I'm already dead

The path when it grips me, for things

What I've done

Well, I try to make you proud 

But for crying out loud

Just give me a chance to hide away

Exhaustion takes over, will this someday

Be over?

Fearful, tears are running down

The pain you've laid, don't speak a sound

Don't take my heart away from me

And they think I fell down

Daddy, don't you love me

Then why do you hit me

And momma don't you love me

Then why do you hurt me

Well, I try to make you proud

But for crying out loud

Just give me a chance to hide away

Exhaustion takes over, will this someday

Be over?

Fearful, tears are running down

The pain you've laid, don't speak a sound

Don't take my heart away from me

And they think I fell down

Fearful, tears are running down

The pain you've laid, don't speak a sound

Don't take my heart away from me

And they think I fell down

A teardrop falls from up in the heavens

Drowning the sorrow or angels in high

For the least of the hopeless, the helpless

The loveless

My Jesus, His children, He holds

In His arms

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