One final day to be of courage left.
I'm tired of this dread.
Boozing myself numb haven't really helped.
Boozing myself numb haven't really helped.
I just want You, my Lord...
With my arms open wide...
Yet He goes;
I am with you...
With my arms open wide...
Yet He goes;
I am with you...
And the love poured into my eyebrows will sustain me.
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