Platform One – Shy From The Hand lyrics
Album: Confessions of the Sorrow Tree
Am I too old to see God?
Am I too old for you?
Am I too cold to feel God?
Am I too cold for you?
Here, listen now
Let me believe whatever gets me through
If truth is light
Why am I always dark when I'm with you?
I want to grow old with God
I'm always too young to fit tight with you
I'm modern souled in black garb
A little too down to get right with you
Touch faith up off the healing cards
A little like fire is a lot like you
Shy from the hand of God
Why am I always dark when I'm with you?
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