Wednesday, August 10, 2005

Hanging On

God I’m in this place again
I’m trying so hard not to fall
But everything keeps coming down
With the rain
And I try so hard I forget to call

Everybody’s looking around
And wants to be found
And I’m just hanging on
I give You all that I am
Everybody’s looking around
And wants to be found
And I’m just hanging on
I give You all that I am

I come to You with all that I am
I bring to You all that I have
And all I have is nothing
And I keep on trying
And all I want is You

Everybody’s looking around
And wants to be found
And I’m just hanging on
I give You all that I am
Everybody’s looking around
And wants to be found
And I’m just hanging on
I give You all that I am

And as I sit here
In the midst of You
I come to You
I come with all that I am
And as I sit here
In the midst of You
I come to You
I come with all that I am

Everybody’s looking around
And wants to be found
And I’m just hanging on
I give You all that I am
Everybody’s looking around
And wants to be found
And I’m just hanging on
I give You all that I am

All that I am
And I'm barely hanging on
I'll give You all that I am
You're everything I am
And I'm barely hanging on
And I'm barely hanging on

And I'm barely hanging on
I give you all that I am

-Everyday Sunday

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