Written about three years ago when I was under a fair bit of strain. Based on the scripture Matthew 10:29-31
I'm Your Sparrow
You said You’d never leave me nor forsake me
You said You’d count the hairs upon my head
You said that You would even see the sparrow fall
Well
Lord, tonight, I’m your sparrow
And I’m falling
God, I’ve forgotten how to pray
No words left, nothing to say
Only groans and whimpered pain
‘cause
Lord, tonight, I’m your sparrow
And I’m falling
Lord, they’re telling me that I should pray
But I don’t know how or what to say
‘cept “God it hurts, take it away”
And
Lord, tonight, I’m your sparrow
And I’m falling
I’ve heard my friends extol Your worth
Water to wine and virgin birth
In seven days created earth
Well
Lord, tonight, I’m your sparrow
And I’m falling
I’m not asking for miracles
Angels with swords to cure my ills
For fire from heav’n or magic pills
But
Lord, tonight, I’m your sparrow
And I’m falling
So hold me close and soothe my pain
And carry me ‘till I walk again
And my life will never be the same
Because
Lord, tonight, I’m your sparrow
And I’m falling
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