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Each new day that the sun rises,
Lord I know your the voice I hear.
Every time I sit down to pray,
In my room, I know you are near.
You are the joy I have,
You keep me living for today.
You draw me closer, with each word you whisper,
you tell me it's going to be ok.
I'm so terrified of tomorrow,
I'm scared of who else will leave me, no one ever stays forever.
I'm scared I won't become what you intended ,Lord...
I'm scared of everything that, will always be 'never'.
I'm stubborn and get lonesome.
But when I call on you, you lift me high.
Each time I kneel to pray,
you take me to your thrown in the sky.
And my fears disappear,
and my tears freely disperse.
You take me under your wings, and give me strength,
even when I think it could never get worse.
When I think I have nothing left to give,
You're the reason I continue to live.
When I think I'm not talented at all,
You're the one who tears down that wall.
When the devil attacks my body, and all I feel is pain,
you raise me from my tomb of suffering,
to prove to them once again your the one who will always reign.
In my heart I know I am nothing,
compared to the sacrifice you gave.
Lord thank you for the peace you give me,
and for the world you continue to save.
[This webpage was written by Heather Vineall and created by Kenny Mitchell for WebUplifterMinistries ®2002 by Heather Vineall and Used by Permission.]
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