God, here I am on my knees, kneeling at Your feet. I was once a prideful man, well You made a kneeler out of me.
I weep for wings. Falling head first in this struggle. I know this is not my place. I weep for wings. The pleasures have gotten me so weak. I give in way too easy.
I don't belong here. This shame needs to leave. If home is where the heart is, this is no home for me.
Everyday my heart breaks down, and I fall into these traps. I am a sick man, I cannot go on like this. I cannot win this war. I am so tired of fighting. I give up, I am done.
God, here I am kneeling at your feet. I was a prideful man, well You made a kneeler of me.
(They say the chains of this world can't be broken.)
I was a prideful man, yet You've made a kneeler of me. Lord you know I need a healer, could You be that for me? I'm laying it all down, I surrender everything. I'm laying it all down, I'm laying it at Your feet.