faith my eyes
faith
But if I must go
Things I trust will be better off without me
But if I don't want to know
Life is better off a mystery
So keep 'em coming, these lines on the road
And keep me responsible, be it a light or heavy load
Keep me guessing with these blessings in disguise
And I'll walk with grace my feet and faith my eyes...
...But I get turned around
And I mistake my happiness for blessing
And I'm blessed with the poor
Still I judge success by how I'm dressing
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this is for lindsay (and me). a song that she likes and i like now too.
whether you've got the lyrics memorized or not...sometimes reading an old song can make a difference :)
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Good stuff. That song was medication for me when things were falling apart about a year ago.
there is just something about music isn't there??
wow rae, i didn't know things were rough, but i guess that is what ties us all together...brokeness and God's grace. i know your support system (which is my support system too)...we arn't afraid to hang out that laundry for God to make NEW. i don't know how people survive on their own that's for sure!!
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