Nothing Without You
I hate who I am without you,
Lifeless and purposeless.
I fail again and again
Because I try to please the world
Instead of pleasing my creator
He who created the world.
Vanity of vanities, what is it for?
Everything is meaningless
It just scratches the surface
It never reaches the core.
I am nothing without you
Because in you I find who I am
What am I supposed to do without you Lord
Keep breaking down this spirit, this soul.
In you I find my rest,
From this torment, from this hell.
I love you,
Because in your love I find the will to love myself.
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