Texty písní Matthew Perryman Jones

Matthew Perryman Jones

Refuge

Lord, I feel the weight of a mountain

Pressing down inside my soul

I can see the pillars fallin'

There ain't nothin' left to hold

The reigns are broken too

I can't steer this

There's nothing I can do

Except to throw my arms out

Take me to

A place where love can mend these wounds

Where mystery can dance with truth

And the broken soul finds refuge

I get so tired of fighting

Throwing punches in the dark

When mystery's seduction

Keeps a blindfold on my heart

Oh, it seems too much

God I fear this

I'm longing for your touch

And for your kisses

Take me to

A place where love can mend these wounds

Where mystery can dance with truth

And the broken soul finds refuge

Can you calm this angry tide

The fears and rage inside

Won't you lead to the place where beauty dwells

You go dancing on the hills

And I won't rest until

You take me to the place where beauty dwells

Take me to

A place where love can mend these wounds

Where mystery can dance with truth

And the broken soul finds refuge