Empty My Hands - Tenth Avenue North

I’ve got voices in my head and they are so strong

And I’m getting sick of this oh Lord, how long

Will I be haunted by the fear that I believe

My hands like locks on cages

Of these dreams I can’t set free

But if I let these dreams die

If I lay down all my wounded pride

If I let these dreams die

Will I find that letting go lets me come alive

So empty my hands

Fill up my heart

Capture my mind with you

These voices speak instead.

what’s right is wrong

And I’m giving into them, please Lord, how long

Will I be held captive by the lies that I believe

My heart’s in constant chaos and it keeps me so deceived

But if I let these dreams die

If I could just lay down my dark desire

If I let these dreams die

Will I find you brought me back to life

Cause my mind is like a building burning down

I need your grace to keep me, keep me from the ground

And my heart is just a prisoner of war

A slave to what it wants and to what I’m fighting for

With you

I need you now