You've been waiting here for me,
though bạn don't push me at all.
bạn know exactly what I need.
But bạn won't shove it down my throat.
You've been on my mind all ngày long.
I pretend You're not even there,
because I know my thoughts are wrong.
But I'll just keep pretending anyway.
When I finally call out to You
bạn come and tell me everything's okay.
bạn take time to make me new
though bạn know I'll just push bạn away.
I doubt I'll ever learn
This world's too big for me on my own.
Each time I try I just get burned.
But You're the One who will heal my wounds.
Just stop answering my calls
so that I will fall on my face.
So I can't get through it all
and I'll cry out for Your Grace.
So that I feel like You're gone
and You're never coming back.
So I'll know that I'm wrong
and beg for bạn to come back.
I can't keep hurting bạn like this
but I just can't stop myself from leaving.
Would bạn grant this one wish
and give me the strength to keep believing.
If I don't deserve You
why are bạn the one to come to me first?
You've been there forever
since the moment of my birth.
But I went down the wrong way
and now just can't seem to adjust.
I'm shattered with dismay
and don't know who to trust.
I tell bạn I'm sorry again and again
But then I turn back around and do it again.
bạn know I'm lying when I tell bạn I'll stay
But then bạn tình yêu me anyway.
Are bạn as tired of me as I am of myself?
hoặc do bạn tình yêu me as much as everyone else?
Do bạn know in fact You're wrong
for loving someone whose already gone.
I need You, I need You.
But again I'll leave You.
Just turn away from me
and don't ever look back....
He coaxes me in with His tender voice.
His arms outstretched to capture me again.
Ready to catch me when I fall,
like a newborn child learning to walk.
I take one step further, closer to Him.
I tremble but He smiles as big as He could.
He says, "Come on, child. You're doing so good.
You're almost there."
though bạn don't push me at all.
bạn know exactly what I need.
But bạn won't shove it down my throat.
You've been on my mind all ngày long.
I pretend You're not even there,
because I know my thoughts are wrong.
But I'll just keep pretending anyway.
When I finally call out to You
bạn come and tell me everything's okay.
bạn take time to make me new
though bạn know I'll just push bạn away.
I doubt I'll ever learn
This world's too big for me on my own.
Each time I try I just get burned.
But You're the One who will heal my wounds.
Just stop answering my calls
so that I will fall on my face.
So I can't get through it all
and I'll cry out for Your Grace.
So that I feel like You're gone
and You're never coming back.
So I'll know that I'm wrong
and beg for bạn to come back.
I can't keep hurting bạn like this
but I just can't stop myself from leaving.
Would bạn grant this one wish
and give me the strength to keep believing.
If I don't deserve You
why are bạn the one to come to me first?
You've been there forever
since the moment of my birth.
But I went down the wrong way
and now just can't seem to adjust.
I'm shattered with dismay
and don't know who to trust.
I tell bạn I'm sorry again and again
But then I turn back around and do it again.
bạn know I'm lying when I tell bạn I'll stay
But then bạn tình yêu me anyway.
Are bạn as tired of me as I am of myself?
hoặc do bạn tình yêu me as much as everyone else?
Do bạn know in fact You're wrong
for loving someone whose already gone.
I need You, I need You.
But again I'll leave You.
Just turn away from me
and don't ever look back....
He coaxes me in with His tender voice.
His arms outstretched to capture me again.
Ready to catch me when I fall,
like a newborn child learning to walk.
I take one step further, closer to Him.
I tremble but He smiles as big as He could.
He says, "Come on, child. You're doing so good.
You're almost there."
I am not God, so I can't say 100% no. However, it is wrong and God looks at all wrongs the same. God loves us all the same no matter the race, the age, the gender, christian hoặc non-christian, the murderer, the abused, abuser, person who makes excuses, the liar, the hungry, etc. No matter how many wrongs you've done. There's no such thing as," Ive done too much. bình luận and I'll answer các câu hỏi as best I can. I might not know all the các câu trả lời but I can find them out and get back to you. I ask that bạn make this a challenge for me so I can learn too.
No one sits with him he doesnt fit in
But we feel like we do when we make fun of him
Coz bạn want to belong do bạn go along?
Coz his pain is the price paid for bạn to belong
Its not like bạn hate him hoặc want him to die
But maybe he goes trang chủ and thinks suicide
hoặc he comes back to school with a gun at his side
Only kindness from bạn might have saved his life
No one talks to her she feels so alone
shes in too much pain to survive on her own
the hurt she cant handle overflows to a knife
she writes on her arm wants to give up her life
each ngày she goes is a ngày that she is Công chúa tóc xù
fighting the lie that giving up is the way
each moment of courage her own life she saves
when she throws the pills out a hero is made
But we feel like we do when we make fun of him
Coz bạn want to belong do bạn go along?
Coz his pain is the price paid for bạn to belong
Its not like bạn hate him hoặc want him to die
But maybe he goes trang chủ and thinks suicide
hoặc he comes back to school with a gun at his side
Only kindness from bạn might have saved his life
No one talks to her she feels so alone
shes in too much pain to survive on her own
the hurt she cant handle overflows to a knife
she writes on her arm wants to give up her life
each ngày she goes is a ngày that she is Công chúa tóc xù
fighting the lie that giving up is the way
each moment of courage her own life she saves
when she throws the pills out a hero is made