Bare Knuckles Meets The Source of The Problem by Harp And Lyre Lyrics

I've been walking in circles for weeks
But I don’t recognize this scenery
And my pace is lost with rough terrain
It's a clear shot, in a blind world
To say if we'll ever make it back
Or make it through to make a way
But I’m not giving up, not just yet
I will not give in

It hurts to walk on jagged rocks
When we've been planning for the garden
Fatigue sets in as panic returns
Stand firm
Standing firm
Where does my mind meet a discontinued thought?

I continue to leak out
Understanding is gone. (Matthew 13:13)
And so leads on to yield structural decay:
Standing still
Life must intersect more life
It has taken me all I have
I must apologize for my routine neglect
I want to be proven Faithful
But is desire contained within this shell?
From where I stand
It seems to be a long walk to where You are
I refuse to make a God of my own

If it's not to much to ask
Please chase me out of here
Please make me bold

And He left it up to me so we burned it down
Field and all became a kind gray ash
Lit by the glow
This marks a new beginning
It's my Exodus

I refuse to make a God of my own
So don't leave till I return
This is the day
Rejoice, rejoice, rejoice