Donít Let Go, by Allison McCulloch

Donít Let Go

   
A man like you will weep
Over theodicy
Yet a man like you will not be concerned with your own morality
Or maybe you have struggled
For a long time now
And answers arenít falling where you swore they were bound

Donít let go and drift away
Because you figure it will be covered by grace
We are being made perfect
But are still trapped in our dark ways
And weíre unsure sometimes lost and afraid
If You seek the truth
I believe you will find
Some hope that will open your eyes


(Repeat chorus)
© 2/10/2000 Allison McCulloch

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