I’m not driving
But I’m fighting
Don’t make me think
I wasn’t made for love
Can’t close my eyes yet
I’m still surviving
An angel told me that my heart’s enough

I thought I could bear this cross on my own
I say if only I had wings like a dove
I thought I could mend my own broken bones
Born by an angle from above
A helpless wanderer
I would dwell within His love
I’m searching for a home
Now I dwell in a lost place

I’m still fighting
Barley surviving
If only I had wings like a dove
I would flee instead of crying 
Alone in my hiding
My heart is faint
My strength is not enough

But He laid down His life
So I could stand
He is my hope
He took my hand
He lit a fire in the ash and built a city out of sand

Now He’s driving 
He’s fighting
Don’t let me think I wasn’t made for God
Can’t close my eyes yet
Now I’m alive yet
An angel told me that His heart’s enough