Seventh Day Slumber Missing Pages
On the outside, all we see is clay that hides the perfect lie
But no one really knows the pain inside
I understand how much it hurts to be the one who’s never seen
Like missing pages in a magazine
No one knows you anymore
You’re lost inside the walls you’ve built
No one knows you anymore
A prison deep within your soul
But there is One who sees it all
He’ll give you life you never dreamed
He can see the pain underneath your skin
It’s hard to see you fading
Nothing that I do can bring you back
I pray to God that you don’t fade away
Your addiction is a symptom of a lost and dying soul
Without Jesus, there’s no hope at all
There’s so much more
This is not the end
It’s all in your hands
Don’t throw it away
A beautiful life with so much to give
The image of God
Underneath your skin
The beauty of God
Underneath your skin
