"You have seen many things, but have paid no attention; your ears are open, but you hear nothing." Isaiah 42:20

Can you see the loneliness from the eyes?
Can you hear the sadness in the voice?
Can you see the desperation from the eyes?
Can you see or hear the brokenness from within?

You have eyes, but you don't see.
You have ears, but you don't listen.

You failed to notice.

"...yet they did not understand; it consumed them, but they did not take it to heart."


what I've seen and where I've been
what's breaking out and breaking in
who I love and I despise
melting into compromise
how I've changed and how I've learned
becoming less becoming more
and I'm still nothing next to you
I'm still nothing next to you

all the future seems unclear
never moving never near
but You hold me as I scream
wake me from my wicked dream
something out there waits for me
hand in hand we wait for it
but I'm still nothing next to You
I'm still nothing without to You

will You stand right next to me
will You hold me faithfully
should I question all these things
what makes me so deserving
of something that I've thrown away
coming back for me today
when I'm still nothing next to You
I'm still nothing next to You
hearts are broken just to mend
when will my brokenness end
lending my mind to dreams it seems
some things are never meant to be
but faith it lingers as I die
inside surrendering I cry
I'm still nothing next to You
I'm still nothing without You

time is a broken dream
time is an endless change
time is an offering
time has an endless sting
time has a world to bring
time, it's a broken dream
mended while lovers sing