sometimes, we wrestle with angels
sometimes for a name
sometimes for more than a name
i wrestle for life
to feel my flesh and blood
and know it’s real
to fight for living
and breathing
and being human
give me a name
give me a task
tell me what you want me to do
the path is too dark
to meander to and fro
so just tell me what you want me to do
give me a name
call my heart from where it lies
rescue this drifting soul
God himself is with us
emmanuel
God has made his home among us
Among us wretched sinners
filthy and scarred
carrying our shame and sin
He has made his dwelling
yet we still wrestle with him
for a task and a name
Give me answers
Give me peace
Give me something i still can believe in
Give me joy
Give me life
Just give me You