To the confused mind of doubt and pain
Help, oh my Lord, with the ray of faith
Lift it from the weight that declines it to the mud
That declines it to the mud
To you I sigh and cry, I commend myself to you
To you I sigh and cry, I commend myself to you
You know that my life is slowly consumed
Like wax in the fire, like snow in the sun
To the soul that longs to be held in your arms
Oh break, Lord, the bond that prevents it from flying
Oh break, Lord, the bond that prevents it from flying