i don't want to say a word today

i'm afraid of what i just might say

i tell the optimist im pessimistic

of what's going on here

is it true the colors i have seen

are they real the places i have been

well you may say that i doubt

well i guess i'm human, no doubt



so take me back to the place

where i first saw the light

give me backthe sweet touch

that i found in You that day



i don't want to hear Your word today

its my life, and i'll live it my way

but my weaknesses leave me in pieces

so it seems every time that i try

i have struggled hard to justify

the only truth that i hound in my life

i still need a way too much

to not be searching for Your touch