With every moment of every day
My heart is aching with
So easily I fall, so easily You reach Your hand
A broken image is sometimes what I see
But the hand
Scattered words and empty thoughts
Seem to pour from my heart
I've
As I stand here in Your presence
Of Your beauty I
It must have been good, it must have been right
Well
One day at a time I will walk this road
All the world is watching
All the world does care
Even when
Well I can feel within your soul the more you
Here I am before you now
Like a child reaching out
Here
Every time I fall down on my face
I see the