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Like a tree in autumn,
I feel stripped bare.
Stripped from the things I knew,
Stripped from the things of thisworld,
Stripped from my past.
Memories, places and people I knew,
No longer satisfy my soul.
As my relationship grows deeper with theLord,
The longings I have,
For the things of this world growdull.
Like a candle running out of wax,
So are the bright lights of thisworld,
Becoming dull to me.
My soul longs for more and more ofyou,
Only you know how I truly feel,
Only you can satisfy my soul.
After all the uncertainty,
The goodness I feel is worth morethan gold.
I feel stripped bare.
Stripped from the things I knew,
Stripped from the things of thisworld,
Stripped from my past.
Memories, places and people I knew,
No longer satisfy my soul.
As my relationship grows deeper with theLord,
The longings I have,
For the things of this world growdull.
Like a candle running out of wax,
So are the bright lights of thisworld,
Becoming dull to me.
My soul longs for more and more ofyou,
Only you know how I truly feel,
Only you can satisfy my soul.
After all the uncertainty,
The goodness I feel is worth morethan gold.