Well, I’m feeling kind of low, I got the take-out dinner blues,
and the river that brought me here’s gone dry.
What it was I came here for, ain’t what I got,
I want to walk on water, but I can’t even crawl.
Could be my own fault, if there is an accused at all.
Guilt is coming home wearing a face I’ve never seen before.
I don’t want to run, I ain’t got the faith to stand,
but this heart of mine won’t leave me alone.
Oh God, won’t you just leave me alone.
Oh, no, no, no, please don’t leave me here alone. Oh God, won’t you just leave me alone.
Oh, no, no, no.
Well I’m feeling kind of low, restore my soul.
Hear my petition, I got no place left to go.
I don’t feel the green pastures, I don’t see no quiet waters,
and I’m walking through the valley ‘cause my vision is old.
And it may be my own fault, if there is an accused at all.
Guilt is coming home wearing a face I’ve never seen before.
I know there comes a time to finalize
and to dedicate your spirit or lose it all.
Well now hey, hey, hey, I’m here calling out for grace.
Oh, God, don’t leave me here alone.
Oh God, won’t you just leave me alone.
Oh, no, no, please don’t leave me here alone.
Oh God, wont you just leave me alone.
Oh, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

KORREKTUREN ÃœBERMITTELN