Trusting -

When there is no answer

When I want to run

In the time of failure

I am beaten down

I am holding tightly

By a single thread

I am only trusting

As I reap the whirlwind

Staring at my sin

In the darkened hallway

I am wandering blind

In the harsh betrayal

As my love grows cold

As my love grows cold

I am holding tightly

By a single thread

I can see no further

I can only trust

I am only dust

I am only trusting