Delusions

At the foot of the hills I strain to see what lies ahead
My own hands blind my eyes
My soul longs to scale the mountainside
But my body fails to continue
Fearing this plague that I have born
I cower to hide from the light
Back into the mire, crawling deep inside
The dim embrace of my delusive savior
The wolves of my addiction are unleashed
Tear through my flesh and shatter my bones
This body is nothing
Upon this mount strikes a mighty hand
The heavens open up
Into Your hands I am risen
Pulled away, this poison is purged
Though the enemy will scheme to bring eternal destruction
It is in Christ alone that I have been set free