Letra da Música New Song de Philippa Hanna

Lord Help me deal with this frustration
Forgive me for my lack of patience
Whole world of useless information
It’s not hard to break my concentration
La dada dada dada dada dada da
Take the wood from my eyes so I can see again

But stop me looking
For a face to fill an emptiness that’s gone
There’s no call to stretch this season on
If I grow weary
I will cling to you- you’re the rock I stand upon
I’m tired of singing apathy
And you deserve a new song

Don’t like the feeling when I loose control
I’m reminded of the me I let go
Not good at coping with the tension
I’m calling for your intervention
Take the wood from my eyes so I can see again

And stop me looking
For a face to fill an emptiness that’s gone
There’s no call to stretch this season on
If I grow weary
I will cling to you - you’re the rock I stand upon
I’m tired of singing apathy
It’s not the way I want to be
And you deserve a new song
You say no weapon formed against me
No fear or death shall separate me from you
Yours is the victory