Saxon Crow

War of Contrition

How many more times must we say I\'m sorry?
How many more years of guilt and worry
We follow you so meek and blind
Bound to a sin from another time
You say you love and forgive us all
But still we struggle, strive and crawl
Oh heavenly father hear our cries
Take us back before we die
But your silence is thunder to our ears 
Our apologies a waste of tears
And yet we continue the path of forgiveness
A never ending state of divine powerlessness 
Must I believe in your heavenly cure? 
Forgive me father but I\'m not so sure