can you undo me?

I'm too proud to ask, too broke to eat

too weak to bow, too strong to bleed

Can you sing over me words of comfort

Can you satisfy me, sweet honey

Can you break through me, with your strong hands

Can you undo me, enough to heal

You take the weight from my shoulders

My hands were were clenched, now they're open

I'll take your goodness, pour it from the sky

Food from the ravens, water from the dry well

- enter the worship circle: fourth circle, "too proud"