hold me now!

We are all slaves to the platform.
"Git' in line! EVERYONE IN UNIFORM!"

We don't know what to do... so we do the best we can.
We don't know much of You... so we clutch at clutching hands.

We put our hopes into prayers, 
and our prayers to the air.
We pray to God that He's actually there.

... and if He is, could He just...

hold me now? HOLD ME NOW!

Now my whole life has been a search for chariots of fire.
"Search in every church, with a 'holy ghost desire."

C
l
i
m
b
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g the tops of trees, just trying to reach the Sky.

BARELY MADE IT TO THE DEVIL'S KNEES BEFORE I HAD TO DIE!

... now my hopes are in my prayers, and my prayers to the air.
I'm praying, "Dear God are you actually there?"

and if you are "HOLD ME NOW! HOLD ME NOW! HOLD ME NOW!"