From the recording Meditation
Lyrics
Who can live between two fires caught between our hearts' desires
Today I’m hot tomorrow cold first I cringe then I’m bold
The bird that sings despite the storm lives inside the heart that’s torn
Can this be the hand of God I wrestled with all night long
Face to face he held me down by morning’s light I held my ground
He bruised my heel took my sight blinded by the light
Fragile vessel made of dust holds the heart that longs to trust
Flesh and blood surrounds the bone what spirit makes us stand alone
Simple answers both extremes the truth lies somewhere in between
Can this be the hand of God I wrestled with all night long
Face to face he held me down by morning’s light I held my ground
He bruised my heel took my sight blinded by the light
Words & Music Copyright 2001 Tom Kozlowski