The Baptism

On my daily muse
I start to lose
All my faith in you
My greatest fears
Consume me like a storm
that never
clears
My trust in you shakes
Do I keep my faith?
I ask you what it takes
Now my wings lay broken
Whispered words
unspoken
God bless the man with
the losing hand
Belief in you withers away
He waits for a song to sing
again
But singing won't fix his
faith
Baptise my mind
God save me
I feel I'm falling away
God bless the man with
the losing hand
Belief in you withers away
He wants a song to sing
again
Eyes that don't see
Ears that don't hear
It's life that he's craving
A life that's worth saving
God bless the man with
the losing hand
Belief in you withers away
He waits a song to sing
again
Eyes that don't see
Ears that don't hear
It's life that he's craving
A life that's worth saving