Every sin
Every hate
Every calorie I ate
Every smile
Every frown
Every rabbit hole I go down
Every hurt
Every pain
Every time I feel insane
Every let down
Every tear
Every single wretched fear
Every day
Every hour
Every strength and every power
Every hope
And every dream
Is my projection, it would seem.
If I lay down who I think I am
I raise my hands and say your name
My heart is filled with gratitude
Because you’ve made me just like You.
