I remember when we were friends

Walking hand in hand together

Sharing our thoughts with each other

With time I've grown older but you're still the same

We know each other still but everything is changed

Like a withered flower dried up in the heat

An image of what used to be of lie and spirituality


At one point I know we'll meet

My failures I lay before your feet

In an attempt to humble I begin to crawl

You pick me up my sin and all

Have been lifted up and taken away

Too good for me but still you stay

Hand out for confirmation

Freedom and alleviation



Take me back when life was easy

I long for the simplicity

I want to return to the time

When I knew your name



Thought of myself only second class

I know your love will surpass

Anything that my flesh may say

Focused on you will I never stray

With you at my side I begin to see

True is your grace and authority

You'll always be there when I try

To Refrain from becoming dry



Like a withered flower dried up in the heat

An image of what used to be of life and spirituality

I am a withered flower dried up in the heat

An image of what used to be of life and spirituality