The Glass Door Lyrics

Calloused hands from servant's work that you behold

A soft smile, a gentle face underneath the cloak

Such great faith, enthroned a saint, what you've come to know

You idolize me, the life that you see

But I'm like any other, I still feel pain and suffer

I still wrestle with God like anyone

Life still hits me where it hurts, I can pray but not have words

Sometimes I feel alone even on my knees

Shattering everything that you knew before

Shards of picture perfection on the floor

A broken dream when you see me behind the glass door

Reality, not as it seems

Cause I'm like any other, I still feel pain and suffer

I still wrestle with God like anyone

Life still hits me where it hurts, I can pray but not have words

Sometimes I feel alone even on my knees

The glories and many highs

Mountain tops that I have climbed

What a view

But your vantage point was so skewed

You'd say that it's grandiose

But see the other side of what you don't

Dare to look behind the veil

See toil and travail

All greatness has a price, will you see the underside?

The scars that tell my tale

My tear-soaked stained prevail

You want to turn away, but see the cost and feel the weight

Shattering everything

Shattering everything

Shattering everything

At gethsemane

The tears of agony

Behind the glass door see

Behind the glass door see

At gethsemane

The tears of agony

Do you see?

You want the promise of easy on the road

Become a saint you won't be human anymore

You strive to achieve no suffering, but look at me

Faith at its peak, behind the scenes

Look at me

Look at me