Draw Me by Eowyn
Stakes are high and pressure's building.
Soon the world will lose it's tie.
Choices rendered now may later cause the weary soul to die.
What you gonna say when they ask you?
What you gonna do when come for everything you knew?
Don't you let them push you far away from what He's called you too!
Draw me to Your side again
Fill this void that I come to
Draw me toward the light again,
Back into Your holy presence.
Past mistakes now beckon closure.
What was lost will soon be found.
Nailed by sin the blood has broken chains that held us deeply bound
Higher to your mercy to your greatness, to your likeness!