They'd made a mistake when they said that
They don't wanna hear the voice from the fire
It's rare to be caught in a situation like that
But still they find it uncertain
Oh what a pity, maybe a wasted generation
Lost in the midst of being found, being owned
Oh how I wanted to see Your face
Oh how I needed to hear Your voice
How I see myself wrapping my arms to You
To be able to make You feel my feeling towards You, my Lord
But I guess, no matter how I rehearse
I will just be standing in awe and stunned
Unable to think what to say and do in front of You
Terrified I will be to see Your face
(Still I will take a glimpse to tattooed on my mind)
Terrified I will be to hear Your voice
(Still I will focus to record in my heart)
Terrified I will be
Terrified
Though they were frightened, I'd still dare to try
Though they want a mediator, let Jesus be mine
Their fear was for their lives, but mine is for an ungiven chance
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