Lost Dogs No Room For Us
Our souls balanced on a wire
Below is a consuming fire
If there's no room for doubt now
There's no room for us
Inside and out now
He's looking for us
Christ comes
Fill the empty places
To breathe
We must find the spaces
If there's no room. . .
And none of us are safe
Here in the dark
We try to touch his hand
Here in the dark
We know it's death to see his glory
We're here alive to tell the story
If there's no room for doubt now
There's no room for us
In side and out now
He's looking for us. . .
To breathe
We must find the spaces
He's looking for us
