I can feel the dead looking right at me
Expecting the impossible from me
I gave all my powers away for you
Now I have so very little so true

But what I do have I have not yet received
With nothing to show for it, feeling deceived
I can see the futures that never come to be
Mourning the loss of what was once free

With every movement led by grace
His Love I have witnessed face to face
Lifting up hope like the dawn’s new light
Standing up and fighting for what is right