Woorden: Stephen Speaks. No More Doubt. Puzzle Pieces.

trying to make sense of this puzzle
but feeling like the pieces are scattered all around this room
climbing the fence of my trouble
falling down once again to try and get there soon
oh but could I stand and wait for You
instead of running from this black to find my blue
oh and when will I just listen to the truth
that the pieces of this pussle just don't fit without You
trying to make sense but nothing doing
as I scramble on my knees to let some light shine through

over this fence, aah but peeking back through it
just to see if I left anything that I could do without You
though my vision lags behind
Ihave found that I can find
my completeness only in You, in You