You are the one
there's no one else
Who lifts me up
and gives me
water from the well.
But there's a hole
that seems to
drain it all away.
And once again
I'm left in fear and doubt
When all my strength is
crying out.
So, here I am again
Willing to be
opened up and broken
like a flower in the rain.
Tell me what have
I to do to die
and then be raised,
To reach beyond the pain
like a flower in the rain?
The evil wind
it blows a storm
to rock my world
Just when I
think I'm safe and warm.
I'm led astray
far too easily.
It's always hard
for me to say I'm wrong,
Until I know
I can't go on.
So, here I am again
Willing to be
opened up and broken
like a flower in the rain.
Tell me what have
I to do to die
and then be raised,
To reach beyond the pain
like a flower in the rain?
Lord, You have searched me and know
When I sleep and when I rise.
You're familiar with all
my ways.
E-ven the dark-ness will shine
Like the day when You
look into my heart.
So, here I am again
Willing to be
opened up and broken
like a flower in the rain.
Tell me what have
I to do to die
and then be raised,
To reach beyond the pain
like a flower in the rain?
like a flower
in the rain?