What can I do with my obsession    With the things I cannot see    Is there madness in my being    Is it the wind that moves the trees?    Sometimes You're further than the moon    Sometimes You're closer than my skin    And You surround me like a winter fog    You've come and burned me with a kiss       Chorus    And my heart burns for You    And my heart burns...for You       And I’m so filthy with my sin    I carry pride like a disease    You know I’m stubborn, Lord, and    I’m longing to be close    You burn me deeper than I know    And I feel lonely without hope    And I feel desperate    Without vision    You wrap around me like a winter coat    You come and free me like bird       Chorus