The Hurt & The Healer

So many wasted days. Thinking all I've done is all that I am. So many lonely nights on my own. But it's a funny thing. You see my heart so differently. No matter what I feel or where I go. I still don't quite understand. How all of my yesterdays. All

Why? The question that is never far away The healing doesn't come from the explained Jesus please don't let this go in vain You're all I have All that remains So here I am What's left of me Where glory meets my suffering I'm alive Even though a part

To whom it may concern when will we learn. We are all the same. Do you really think that you're the first. To fall along the way It may sound crazy but what if. You don't try to run. Rather than kick our wounded. We could just lift you up Oh oh oh We

Ever have those times When you feel so small On a starry night As you stand in awe Have you climbed To the mountain's edge And the world you find Makes you catch your breath If you think that this Is the best that it can get Oh the wonder of it is Yo