Tác giả : Michael W. Smith
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Words & music: michael w. smith and brent bourgeois 
 
My life is like a racing car hurtling towards the wall 
At the speed of sound 
My time has been so finely tuned 
But i've never seen a human being so tightly wound 
At times it seems beyond belief 
I just need a bit of relief 
Like a war-weary soldier 
Marching up and over the edge 
Take my hand and pull me up cause i'm falling too fast 
Somehow i've lost my way - i'm cryin' save me 
 
Chorus 
Can you hear me...i'm calling out 
I'm crying out...a cry for love 
I can feel you...you're touching me 
You healing me...my cry for love 
 
I will be the first to admit 
I don't have the strength to handle it alone anymore 
I don't have to fret, don't have to explain 
All my worrying's in vain 
I'm not alone anymore 
 
Why is this so hard to believe 
What is mine is mine to freely receive 
Like the changing of seasons 
This is the beauty of the word 
And for all that i have seen and heard 
Oh i want to come home 
Somehow i'll make my way - my way home to you 
 
Chorus 
 
Bridge: 
Oh father hear my call (oh father hear my call) 
I know you'll catch me when i fall 
Oh father hear my call 
I know you'll catch me when i fall 
Oh i pray that you'll hold me now 
Hold me 
And take my fear away 
 
I'm cryin' save me 
Oh i know that you can hear me 
Hear me crying out for love 
Oh i know that you can feel my cry for love...ooh... 
 
I can feel you - you're calling out 
You're crying out - a cry for love 
I can feel you - you're touching me 
You're healing me - my cry for love