Faithing it till I can sing about it.

It makes no sense
I’m tempted to feel tense
No directions were given
No instruction manuals even
I’m here just winging it
I’m here risking a fall in that pit

But I’ll faith it till I get a new song.

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I'll sing even when the lights go out.

They shut their doors in my face
They gave a verdict without mercy or grace
I thought you wanted this as well
I know in the end it shall be well
But until then what am I to do?
Until that sun shines my way, who do I talk to?

But I’ll faith it till I get a new song.

It really feels hard to even send a praise up
Holding on is harder every day but then I just can’t give up
No one shows you how to run this race
We’re all trying to find our way through the maze
I really don’t know what to do
Lots of questions pacing through and through

But I’ll faith it till I get a new song.

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Faith.

I have no idea what my next move should be
I don’t know how to run anymore, do I give in?
Dear Lord, catch me on heavens wings
Help me get through earth’s things
There is no instruction manual, no alarm gong
But I’ll faith till I get a new song

I give up taking care of me
I quit making my own tea
Be my eyes Lord
Be my feet Lord
Be my hands Lord
Be my strength Lord

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Faith it

My faith will be my shield.

Consume the whole lot of me, leave no traces of the old self
Clean up even those parts hiding on that shelf
I don’t have a road map but You are The Way
I’ll lean on you come what may
I really don’t know where to turn to now
I can’t even figure out where, when, what, who and how

But I’ll faith it…till I get a new song.

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