Cry for Love

by Michael W. Smith

My life is like a racing car Hurtling towards the wall At the speed of sound My time has been so finely tuned But I've never seen a human being So tightly wound At times it seems beyond belief I just need a bit of relief Like a war-weary soldier Marching up and over the edge Take my hand and pull me up 'Cause I'm falling too fast Somehow I've lost my way I'm cryin' save me Can You hear me? I'm calling out I'm crying out, a cry for love I can feel You, You're touching me You're healing me, my cry for love I will be the first to admit I don't have strength To handle it alone anymore