| Eruption |
| Oh Lord! What do I do? I'm a volcano about to erupt, I'm losing control, And it scares me. I'm at my boiling point, And I'm boiling over, The heat is intense, It burns right through me. But sometimes the volcano has to erupt, The lava has to low, And the water has to boil, Before we can get control. If I could only remember, That you are the suave to cover the burns, You have control of my life, And you won't lose it. Help me to remember that with you, I can gain control of my life. And if I lose control of it, That you are there to fall back on. March 24/1991 |