| Identity Crisis |
| Image marred by self-infliction Private wars on my soul waged Heart is scarred by dual volitions Juxtaposed and both engaged Kindle flame, a test of faith Pray help me see it through I put all my trust in you Refine hate and love Fall afresh on me End this crisis of Identity Draw this darkness out like poison Stab, retrieve, again decline Help me drive the dagger deeper Trace with me explicit line Take this blade, a test of faith, And strike me deep and true I put all my trust in you Refine hate and love Fall afresh on me End this crisis of Identity This is my voice, all shadows stayed this is my heart, upon the altar laid Please take all else away, hear my cry, I beg, I plead, I pray I'll walk into the flame, a calculated risk to further bless your name So strike me deep and true, and in your strength I will live and die both unto you. |