May 02 2007
Come To Me
Come To Me (Lyrics to
by Sander Roscoe Wolff
The pain inside has died at last
All hope has perished too
And every dream has turned to ash
There’s nothing left to do
I’ve walked alone through worse, I know,
And faced my every fear
Yet somehow as the end draws close
I wish that you were here
I don’t want your comfort, lord,
Forgiveness will not come
I want for you to know me once
Before I’m really gone
Your devils waiting patiently
Their flames are drawing near
And as their talons tear my flesh
I wish that you were here
I wish you stood inside these shoes
And bore this misery
But I refuse to call your name
And you won’t come to me
You made me in your image, lord
Yet you will shed no tear
This mother’s son has earned no love
I wish that you were here