Young Oceans How Cold It Is
How cold it is without You
How cold it is without You
We're beating our hearts to the brink
And leaning these souls into the wind
And burning, burning, burning
For you Lord
How cold it is without You
How cold it is without You
I'm pleading for rest O my God
And this wandering, when will it stop
I'm burning, burning, burning
For you Lord
