I'm sick, I've tried not to show it I pray to God that no one has noticed What has crawled into my bones? Made me brittle, made me old But I grow weaker day by day My face is pale my hair turns gray It's hard to find the joy I once knew All of my dreams are about God When I dream about God When I dream it's about God Confusion is my enemy Restore my soul of faith from reasoning But I grow weaker day by day My face is pale my hair turns gray It's hard to find the joy I once knew All of my dreams are about God When I dream about God When I dream it's about God Jesus save me from obscurity From the hour, the moment of grief But I grow weaker day by day My face is pale my hair turns gray It's hard to find the joy I once knew All of my dreams are about God When I dream about God When I dream it's about God