I am sitting here wasting time
Wasting Precious time, as it goes by,
Not sure of who I am,
Or what is inside Thoughts fly through my mind, careening on an endless path,
Needing a destination, going no where fast.
Soaring, watching from a distance
To keep myself safe Afraid to stand, to step out of my box
As I crumble to bits and fall apart
Who am I this day? I am your child.
But I do not know my path,
I cry out for you to lead me,
And I sit still and I wait I am waiting, here, wasting time
Wasting precious time as it goes by
Not sure of who I am
Or what you put inside
Lord, Release me so I can fly Soaring above mountains high
My gifts flowing, from the lifespring within
Lord, let me fly.