Circles Testo

Testo Circles

The battle is at hand
A war against inner man
I'm a soldier without a gun
In a fight that can't be won
Without help from the Son

My mind fumbles the decisions
My feet stumble without precision

Why do I run in circles
Why do I when I know the road is straight
Why do I play these games with You
When narrow is the way

I walk the one-way line
With the struggle to make Your will mine
These things that pull me down
Push me further from my crown
Further from the love I've found

I'm coming back to You, I'm running to the truth
I'm coming back to You
It's not what I can do, with You I can't lose
I find my victory in You