Too Many Miles

Waiting

I don't think You had in mind 
When You set my city on a hill 
For it's walls to be built up to keep the light in 
Brick on brick I'm building still 
But the moon still shines 
The stars seem brighter 
I see You through the haze 
So I remain unfazed 

I don't think You were intending 
When You pitched this tent You call Your home 
For it to be a place always in need of mending 
With a bed as cold as stone 

My roof caved in, the weight of unbelief and 
My eyes half closed, my vision getting weak and 
Still I see You 
I know You'll never fade 
So I am not afraid
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