Salvation - Ashton Nyte

Pride is on the other side

My focus seems to slip

Won’t you show me

Burning out, I’ve tried to hide

I only lose my grip

Won’t you hold me

Oh Lord

Won’t you take this mortal man

And make him something good

Oh Lord

By Your blood and by Your hand

You take the old and make it new

Born into a broken life

Empty thoughts and words

Won’t you hold me

The therapy just suits the crime

I manifest my hurt

Won’t you hold me

Fading like the passing time

Forgetting all the promises you told me

Oh Lord

Won’t you take this mortal man

And make him something good

Oh Lord

By Your blood and by Your hand

You take the old and make it new

I seem to close the door again

I’m turning back to everything

I’m trying to forget