CHAYA: Music

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INFILTRATE
(Chaya Pitcher)


Oh this trouble I face Lord. . . With this stone I call my heart.

How do I feel nothing when I know how great You are?

I said that I would follow, no matter what the cost

And with all of my being I would fight to win the lost.

How, can You look upon me now?

What can You be thinking as You are l looking down. . .

Scarce can I remember the time when passion filled my soul.

When I cried out “God I Love You!! For it’s You who made me whole!”

But now I’m right back here. This rut’s become my home.


Come to me . . rescue me . . . I know You’re there just waiting patiently. . .

Remind me Lord of who You are And how You feel for me. . .


Infiltrate my heart without You I can’t go on.

My flesh begs me to fail, and fail I will, so I’ll be still.

Infiltrate me . . . recreate me. . .


This game that I’ve been playing I can see that I have lost.

I say I long for all to see You, but is that really what I mean,

Because they just see me. . .


My flesh is strong. . my pride is big. . without You I’m done, but with You I’ve won!

You have conquered death You set the captives free,

And You’re still in love with me.