Comin' Down

(album: Courage - 2007)

Lord make me a lightning bolt to burn off this ring
(coming down, coming down),
Lord make me a Skilsaw to cut through these chains
(coming down, coming down),
Lord give me the clarity to see through this smoke,
And salvage the woman coming down.
Lord make me an arrow to pierce through the lies
(coming down, coming down),
Lord make me a lens to better see my life
(coming down, coming down),
Lord make me an instrument to sing away the pain,
This rushing river, coming down.
I'm free, here in the mountains of peace may I be.
I see the greatness above and the smallness of me.

Lord I'm mistaken in the choices that I made
(coming down, coming down)
I made me a prison that should've been a man
(coming down, coming down)
Lord help me discover the courage to Be,
To handle these changes coming down.
I'm free here in the mountains of peace may I be,
I see the greatness above and the smallness of me.
So free, here in garden awake consciously,
I see the greatness within; the greatness in me.
Lord I'm your instrument, I'll shoulder the weight,
Of feeling emotions in a deeper shade.
I'll be the one who puts them to song,
And liberate the heartache coming down.