From the recording Almost There
I will listen to your voice.
I'll lay down my pride.
In every big and little choice,
My self is crucified.
I will listen to you speak.
I'll lay down my fear.
Strength will come when I am weak,
Acknowledging you're near.
In the space where this is gone
A silent clearing stills.
Emerging gently is a song.
With Your voice my heart is filled.
I will listen when you talk
I'll lay down my grief
The road of healing I will walk
Awaiting sweet relief.