This week, I prayed, one time
My phone, it rang, I
I look upon Your hill
Your broken body hanging still
Your blood
The dust is settling now, I can see your expression
The
Fall, fall my eyes onto the pageFilling my mind with
Would You ever want to walk with me?Would You ever
Jesus Christ our Savior who is the propitiation, the satisfaction
There's not sweeter Name I know, there's noOther fount that
If you're sitting down on your feetLet's wake up those
You said your days were overThat the sun would never
Your hands held up the worldYour heart bled on a
The sun set on a perfect dayBut then it rose
I feel crazy, hope is hazy right nowBut I won't
Tommy's haunted by the pressure to becomeThe first family member
As deep, as deep, as deep as the ocean floorAs
In a little while I will go for you, in
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