What do you do . . . Where do you go
When love just hurts so bad
When you’ve done your best to smile
But inside you’re just so sad
Lord there’s no one else to turn to
So I lean my God on you
Speak PEACE to my broken spirit
Dear God just make me new
I don’t know what else to do Lord
Which route now do I take
I know his eyes are on me
Watching EVERY move I make
He knows that I’ve been wounded
He knows that I’ve been hurt
He’s learned to keep his distance
And stay on high alert
But what Lord can I do
When love just hurts so bad
I don’t want to continue on like this
I’d much rather Lord be glad
But I want him to come to know you
Dear Lord just like I do
I want him to be DELIVERED
And made completely new
So until the time APPOINTED
And it all falls into place
I’ll stay here in your presence
Laying flat upon my face
February 28, 2002