Take this cup from me
The agony ecstasy
Like vinegar sweet tea
Eyes closed I drink
Take this crown from me
It's heaviness depletes
Into the floor I sink
Rest in His peace
Who's will has been made plain
Burned into my brain
Deliver me from my pain
Deliver me
And you said you couldn't be the center
But you're not
And I said you only make me better
But you won't
Oh
Storms that rage down below
Stand firm in amazing grace
Oh
Like wine just to soften the blow
It warms then fades
Oh
wasp in the lotus
All the things that you told us
They drift away
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