Wednesday, October 12, 2005

And Surrender is all He needs

It doesn’t mean much
It doesn’t mean anything at all
The life I’ve left behind me
Is a cold room

I’ve crossed the last line
From where I can’t return
Where every step I took in faith
Betrayed me
And led me from my home

And sweet.....
Sweet surrender
Is all that I have to give
You take me in
No questions asked

You strip away the ugliness
That surrounds me
Are you an angel
Am I already that gone

I only hope
That I won’t disappoint you
When I’m down here
On my knees

And sweet.....
Sweet.....
Sweet surrender
Is all that I have to give
Sweet.....
Sweet.....
Sweet surrender
Is all that I have to give

And I don’t understand
By the touch of your hand
I would be the one to fall
I miss the little things
I miss everything (about you)

It doesn’t mean much
It doesn’t mean anything at all
The life I left behind me
Is a cold room

And sweet.....
Sweet.....
Sweet surrender
Is all that I have to give

~ Sarah McLachLan, Sweet Surrender

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