My nails are digging in
I'm trying to fight my way.
But something...
Yes, something terrible, keeps pulling me away.
I try to fight its grip but I find it's way too strong.
I'm growing weaker and weaker from holding on too long.
If I let go, I will lose you.
I will lose love.
But the more I fight to hold on tight,
the something terrible tries harder to push and shove.
It plays mind games,
and keeps pulling my thoughts astray.
It fills my mind with horrid thoughts,
and questions why I stay.
But if I let go of what I'm holding now, my faith will go away.
No.
I can't let go today.
I won't let go today.
My faith is mine.
It's my lifeline, and Jesus is my love.
This is why I stay.
Now, if you don't mind,
Devil, go away.
