The conversation's right
for once it's not a fight
i've been waiting
but i'm hesitating now
i have so much to say
but i'm too afraid
today i missed my chance
but please don't turn and go...
dear lord refine this rust
in you i trust
to make my words just as gold
to be the one that's strong
am i the weakest link
in a chain of strength that proclaims the good news?
will i withstand?
i want to be the link
that can hold the weight of opposition
have i missed my chance?
i'm rusted
i want to be strong (i'm so afraid)