We make peace in the war room at night
When anxiety and doubt fill my mind
Fragrant smoke from my troubles ignite foreign dialects
And this interdimensional relational ride
Is spanning the boundaries of space and time
And you meet me right inside the thickness of lies
To remind my mind that you'll never leave me
On my own in this wide world
It's all just passing away
Those ascending never ending arms
We break bread in the midst of my foes
From my hopelessness to hopeful tableaus
Upon pillars of smoke and wrongs and tears
The fillers of all these wayward years
To be above the hilltops, I'll go
'Cause this interdimensional relational home
Dispels me of myths and deep fallacies
And you'll be knee deep inside the mist of my woes
To renew my mind that you'll never leave me
On my own in this wide world
It's all just passing away
Those ascending never ending arms