The past week has been crazy hard and rewarding. The FNT turned out awesome after a day of warring through anxiety, stress, and frustration. I felt like we pushed through something major cause ever since that night, although it hasn't been butterflies and gumdrops, I have had this new level of confidence and vision. Anyway, I've been thinking more and more about wanting to play out. I wrote this this morning as a sort of recap to my thoughts from friday and a way to get it out there.
Verse1:
A word can kill your soul
like a hammer to a nail
Too tired to let it go
Hope is a broken anchor
Verse2:
When’s it gonna be your time
There’s been a fight so great
and now it’s hate you carry
You find, somewhere, truth is buried
Verse3:
The face of your beauty
is it scratched by weeping
Cries of the innocent ring
for the sick to rise off their beds
Chorus:
Just trust and let your heart rest
He is a saving defense
There’s a war with enemy lines
But He rides on the back of justice
Monday, July 03, 2006
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5 comments:
Amy,great song,i like it a lot..
Awesome lyrics!!!!
thanks ;)
Word...I'll ponder your lyrics and see what I come up with. How were you hearing this song? ballad, upbeat, waltz, cheesy-90's-pop love song? :)
hhmmm....either cheesy 80's rock or....something more upbeat.
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