I am sick
I've tried not to show it
I pray to God
That no one has noticed
What has crawled
Into my bones
Made me brittle
Made me old
I grow weaker day by day
My face is pale, my hair turns gray
It's hard to find the joy that I once knew
All of my dreams are about God
When I dream about God
When I dream it's about God
Confusion
Is my enemy
Restore my soul of faith
From reasoning
I grow weaker day by day
My face is pale, my hair turns gray
It's hard to find the joy that I once knew
All of my dreams are about God
When I dream about God
When I dream about God
Jesus save me
From obscurity
From the hour
The moment of grief
But I grow weaker day by day
My face is pale my hair turns gray
Hard to imagine the boy that I once knew
All of my dreams are about God
When I dream about God
When I dream it's about God
All of my dreams are about God
When I dream about God
When I dream it's about God
