Come to me

I hear the calling, like a whisper in the wind,

“I see you, son, you’re crawling, with demons on your skin.

Why are you fighting all alone?

Your heart was never carved from stone.

I see the cracks, I see the tears,

So come to me, my son, I’m near.”

Through the viper’s pit,

Through the road you forget,

Through the devil on your chest—

Come to Me.

Through the forest and caves,

Through the storms and graves,

Through the river’s holy waves—

Come to Me,

And I’ll set you free.

I tried to carry all the weight of my mistakes,

Breaking down in silence with every step I take.

But a voice keeps calling out my name,

Like a light cutting through the rain.

It says, “Son, you don’t have to fall,

Lay it down, I’ll take it all.”

Through the viper’s pit,

Through the road you forget,

Through the devil on your chest—

Come to Me.

Through the forest and caves,

Through the storms and graves,

Through the river’s holy waves—

Come to Me,

And I’ll set you free.

I was running blind, couldn’t see the way,

Chains on my soul, night turned into day.

But mercy found me where I stood,

Grace reached farther than I thought it could.

Through the viper’s pit,

Through the road you forget,

Through the devil on your chest—

Come to Me.

Through the forest and caves,

Through the storms and graves,

Through the river’s holy waves—

Come to Me,

And I’ll set you free.

I hear the calling, like a whisper in the wind…

“Come to Me, my son… and I’ll set you free.”