[Words & Music by Ted Kirkpatrick]
In a permanent dream state
Stumbling in the dark
You walk thru life
asleep
Confusion overwhelms you
Lifes only what you see
Your eyes look glassy
Wandering aimlessly
You've fallen down
the stairs
Is there anyone to help you
Find your sanity
Blessed is the man
Who dwells in the unapproachable light
It
will open a window
That empties the darkness of your soul
There was a rich ruler
Who mourned his daughter death
In faith
came to the Lord
He said if you will only touch her
I know that she will live
But when the master saw her
He said that
she's asleep
The crowd just laughed at Him
He said ARISE!
She heard and she obeyed
If we walk in the light
As He is in
the light
He will purify us
Somnambulism
Get away from me!