I want to pick up my cross
So that I can follow you
But I can't
So I have to ask who
Who should I follow
And the crowd calls back 'us'
I turned to the crowd
Surrounded by lust
No matter where I went
I could not escape
My fate was sealed
With evil and hate
I had no friends
All I felt was pain
My life was over
With nothing to gain
Out of nowhere
Came a hand
It grabbed my arm
I was standing on land
The crowed had jumped
In blinded light
But Christ has saved me
And given me sight

9-14-98