Draw Me کے بول

Stakes are high and pressure's building Soon the world will lose its tie Choices rendered now may later cause the weary soul to die What you gonna say when they ask you? What you gonna do when come for everything you knew? Don't you let them push you far away from what he's called you too! Draw me to your side again Fill this void that I come to Draw me toward the light again Back into your holy presence Past mistakes now beckon closure What was lost will soon be found Nailed by sin the blood has broken chains that held us deeply bound Higher to your mercy to your greatness, to your likeness!