I have been trying to find the words to explain where I am and how I feel, but my current situation wouldn’t let me capture my heart. If I could have found the words to say this is what I would have said.

Take me to the King I don’t have much to bring My heart is torn in pieces It’s my offering Take me to the King Truth is I’m tired Options are few I’m trying to pray But where are you? I’m all churched out Hurt and abused I can’t fake What’s left to do?

Truth is I’m weak No strength to fly No tears to cry Even if I tried But still my soul Refuses to die One touch will change my life

Take me to the King I don’t have much to bring My heart’s torn in pieces It’s my offering Lay me at the throne Leave me there alone To gaze upon Your glory And sing to You this song Please take me to the King
Truth is it’s time To stop playing these games We need a word

For the people’s pain So Lord speak right now Let it fall like rain Oh, yeah, we’re desperate We’re chasing after you

No rules, no religion, I‘ve made my decision To run to You – The healer that I need Take me to the King I don’t have much to bring My heart’s torn to pieces It’s my offering