Endure - Becoming The Archetype

This life is an open wound that will not heal

I cry out to God with all of my strength

Desperately I reach for Him in the night

This misery keeps my eyes from closing

Keeps my mouth from being able to speak

Is this as far as the arm of God extends

Has the fire burned itself out

There is no profit in this way of thinking

I must escape this frame of mind

The source of all creation is inside of me And when I think of all He has done

When I consider all that He is

I am complete