Idioma Origen:
My voice fell at the word of yours in my heart
My shallow ideas fall far before your feet
To know all of these would be to know your hand
But my frailty uncovers what I really am not what I mean to be
Sear my heart to you and sear my eyes
All these scars keep me from seeing clearly
I am broken crying and falling for you
Take this confusion away
Show this new road show me the way past my own strength
As though I have no hope again
as though you have never taken me in
Like a child with his hands to his father I come uncovered
I'm in need of you more than ever
Idioma Destino:
My voice fell at the word of yours in my heart
My shallow ideas fall far before your feet
To know all of these would be to know your hand
But my frailty uncovers what I really am not what I mean to be
Sear my heart to you and sear my eyes
All these scars keep me from seeing clearly
I am broken crying and falling for you
Take this confusion away
Show this new road show me the way past my own strength
As though I have no hope again
as though you have never taken me in
Like a child with his hands to his father I come uncovered
I'm in need of you more than ever