Phil Wickham When My Heart is Torn Asunder

Monday, November 28, 2011

Calling You

Phil Keaggy


Inside, peering through my mind's eye
Looking to another time where time ceases to be.
I cried, no one hears but You alone,
Listening to this monotone for the missing part of me.

And I'm calling You in unspoken words
I'm calling You, I struggle for words in a whisper.

Outside, a beggar's plight through a window pane
No shelter from this pouring rain to be there by your side.

I've tried to do it on my own again,
And so I stand here alone again with nothing left to hide.

And I'm calling You in unspoken words
I'm calling You, I falter for words
And I'm calling You in unspoken words
I'm calling You, I'm searching for words

Hear me whisper as I breathe out Your name,
Break the chains free and rekindle this flame,
Come and hold me.

And I'm calling You in unspoken words
I'm calling You, I struggle for words in a whisper.
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