Daughter of the Almighty
Anxiety... Sometimes I feel like I can't breathe, It's like my heart is racing and cannot be eased... I can't breathe, No, no one is holding me down yet I can't breathe, Why's no one there to help me? Oh yes... it's because they can't see, They cannot see what's making me unable to breathe, They cannot see that I am lacking peace, Deep breaths.. in and out.. Why can't I breathe? Can you let me out? Out of this place that's confiding me in... …oh it's my own space, how can it be troubling? I mean.. there's people around that I don't want to see, People around that I think are judging me, But why do I care when they cannot see me...? They cannot see me for who God has called me to be. Why do I care what they think of me? When the Lord has made me who I am, I am complete, I am his daughter, the daughter of the King, The daughter of a King who cares for me, "I am that I am" says, the Lord, I am his daughter therefore I am bold.