Hanging By A Thread Songtext

There's a kind of emptiness that can fill you.
There's a kind of hunger that can eat you up.
There's a cold and darker aide of the moonlight.
An' there's a lonely aide of love.

[Chorus]
With you here. Jesus, I am strong; no sign of weakness.
With you gone, Jesus, I am hanging by a thread.

There's a certain kind of pain that can numb you.