Sometimes You're closer than my skin (![[info]](http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} myohmyapplepie) wrote,@ 2004-09-13 16:53:00 |
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david crowder.
What can I do with my obsession
With the things I cannot see
Is there madness in my being
Is it the wind that moves the trees?
Sometimes You're further than the moon
Sometimes You're closer than my skin
And You surround me like a winter fog
You've come and burned me with a kiss
And my heart burns for You
And my heart burns...for You
This is about GOD just so you all know. That's right; I'm not embarassed.
What can I do with my obsession
With the things I cannot see
Is there madness in my being
Is it the wind that moves the trees?
Sometimes You're further than the moon
Sometimes You're closer than my skin
And You surround me like a winter fog
You've come and burned me with a kiss
And my heart burns for You
And my heart burns...for You
This is about GOD just so you all know. That's right; I'm not embarassed.
