I lift my head to find a view Of the gloom brought on by the decadence I choose I've peeled the sun from the sky Stumbled through the darkness and wondered why I've run so hard away from You But I can't escape the memory of Your touch
Take my hand, make my way It feels like Providence is coming for me Angel wings brush my face It feels like Providence is coming for me And I'm waiting for You
Hold it up to the light Watch the way it shimmers and it shines so bright All these things have held my gaze My simple mind is easily amazed Your brilliance pierces pushing through And all the glitter could not compare to You