Doubt / / Full - Convictions

I think it’s time.

I think it’s time to come clean

This disbelief is killing me

Oh God, bring me back to life

Can I believe?

How can I believe in things unseen?

How could a man-made book be any proof to me?

This world is broken and corrupt

I can’t feel grace, hope, or love

None of this seems to make sense to me

I’m losing.

I’m failing.

I think I’ve lost it all

I’m losing it all.

I try to fight this but fall and lost it all.

I lost it all

I’m searching for faith but I can’t feel your grace

So where are you?

I can’t find you!

Where are you?

The faithful

Where are you?

I need you

Can I believe?

I’m not perfect

I feel worthless

Why would you ever save a wretch like me?

Can I believe?

How could one man’s blood ever keep me clean?

No substance.

No soul.

No atlas.

No home

I’m dead inside

Can you even tell?

These questions burn in me:

Why send a good man to hell?

Why?!

Why is this world doomed to burn?

Burn!

There must be something more.

If truth exists, it must exist beyond ourselves

I’m losing it all.

I try to fight this but fall and lost it all.

I lost it all

I’m searching for faith but I can’t feel your grace

So where are you?

I can’t find you!

Where are you?

There must be something more

Where are you?

I need you

I need a revival

I can’t find you

I need a revival

I will never deny my faith in the unseen

I will always believe

I will never again fill my head with doubt, my savior

Christ, cast these demons out!

It’s time I come clean

No questions could ever separate you and me