Oh Father, I need you I just have to tell you The balm of your comfort Gives hope in the pitch dark Oh Father, I need you I just have to tell you The balm of your comfort Gives hope in the pitch dark What’s left to say When the same wheel of pain Grinds me down to the ground And I feel I’m insane And I feel deep emotions Surfacing hard; how I strain Against all of the anger Against all of the pain Against all of the grief That sin’s mess caused again I’m yearning for comfort I’m yearning for peace What’s left to say When words feel so lame? Oh Father, I need you I just have to tell you The balm of your comfort Gives hope in the pitch dark I’m yearning for comfort I’m yearning for peace What’s left to say When words feel so lame? Oh Father, I need you I just have to tell you The balm of your comfort Gives hope in the pitch dark The balm of your comfort (The balm of your comfort)
