Tuesday, February 23, 2010

Spend A Roll of Quarters At The Dollar Store

I can hear Your voice echoing in my ears,
But I have nothing to say,
I'll quit sugarcoating everything,
I'll quit sugarcoating every bit of this.

You need to shoot straight,
And forget, forget it,
Why aren't you like the rest,
Prove me wrong,
Show me Your worth,
Show me that I should let go.

I'll let You in,
If You'll give me something in return.

What makes You think,
I'm who You think I am?
Do You even know me at all?
I'll justify my failures if I have to,
But letting You in,
Is the hardest thing I've ever had to do.

Jesus, Jesus,
Precious, Jesus...
I'll let You in,
I'll let You in,
Jesus, Jesus,
Precious, Jesus...
I'm broken, I'm hurt,
In Your eyes, I'm perfect.

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