Where are you
I searched on
And on again
But in vain
I looked in
The wrong place
Confined by conventionalism
And pointless traditions
I couldn't break free
Of a curse

I couldn't find you

I reached out for you
But I found nothing
I was taught always to except
And to conform
To others beliefs and thoughts
I was taught
To let others think for me
I've been lied to again and again

I couldn't find you

They can't stop me from thinking
They can't make me accept
They can't stop me anymore
I will find you
Fill me with your fire

© 2000

It's about all the pointless legalistic crap that is flagrant through the modern church. I've seen people so concerened with all the littlest and most pointless details. When they should just try to have a unrestricted relationship with God.