THUNDERBOLT

            Struck by a thunderbolt
            Somethings hit me hard
            I've reached the edges of my walk
            Now I am on my guard
            A buried relic from my past
            Has been exhumed by You
            Will I allow You to extract
            The pain that sticks like glue.

            I know that You are delicate
            Your surgery is kind
            But I am stuck in no man's land
            The battle's in my mind
            The devil wants control of me
            But I only want You
            The lies that surface put me down
            Which one of you is true.

            I'm sure that You will win this war
            But it is up to me
            To choose the avenue of fate
            Oh which one will it be
            Who sways my battered state of mind
            And leads me to release
            From all the torment washing round
            All I crave is peace.