Patience Songtext
von Waldemar

I am worried
That I am losing
All of my
Salvation
The bed I′ve made
Is the bed I've laid
With arms crossed
At arms length
Shivering underneath
The sheets I lie
Afraid of a scarlet letter
And deserved damnation


I′m running
Out of
Your patience
I'm using every part of your grace
And I am worried
That I am losing
All of my
Salvation
I'm not confident
That I won′t return again
Repent, repent, repeat
Defy, defy, deny
When will I be too numb,
A willful hardened sum?
When wayward sons lose their fathers name
Oh I′m too naked and unashamed

I'm running
Out of
Your patience
I′m using every part of your grace
I'm running
Out of
Your patience
Abusing every part of your grace