Stumbling Through Without You
My mind wanders, through the darkness my eyes strain Only to find a temporary fix for the pain A longing for more and no direction to turn I do not yet know that it is for…
My mind wanders, through the darkness my eyes strain Only to find a temporary fix for the pain A longing for more and no direction to turn I do not yet know that it is for…
I have to see through what has already begun. I am walking through what biblically is called the refiners fire. It is a reference to gold in which the heat is turned up on the metal and the impurities…