Fault Lines

Tired of fault lines

Giving way beneath my feet

What feels like a surprise

Has been years in the making

Tired of complaining

Just asking God if he’s listening

Are you listening?

So who am I fooling?

Keeping everything inside

The lack of congruence

Is almost eating me alive

‘Cause I gotta let go

To let what’s broken be washed clean

Would you wash me clean?

‘Cause there’s what you want and what you need

And I keep falling for gravity

But there’s a promise to mystery

More than sparrows and lilies

More than sparrows and lilies

You care for me

Maybe the answers

We’re desperate to find

Are found in the questions

We’re so quick to hide behind

And the only finger

That I’m pointing points back at me

Right back at me

‘Cause there’s what you want and what you need

And I’m believing what I can’t see

‘Cause there’s a promise to mystery

More than sparrows and lilies

More than sparrows and lilies

You care for me