Give it to God

As I look to the Lord,
letting it be;
so why is it that,
no one can see...

Building up anger,
then letting it go;
now my true feeling,
are starting to show...

I sit here and smile,
holding it in;
not ever realizing,
it was called sin...

Why does it hurt,
this way that I feel;
making it harder,
how will I heal...

Maybe I'll laugh,
or maybe I'll cry;
yet thinking so deep,
I'm wondering why...

So trying to grow,
I'll keep within me;
talking to God,
for I know he can see...

Resentment has grown,
what will I do;
to release it from me,
and hand it to you...

Finally I see,
he loved me so much;
into my heart,
I'm feeling God's touch...

A feeling I desire so much...