Tuesday, December 20, 2011

Sometimes truth isn't what you feel.

So many words
What should I say?
So many steps
Tell me which should I take?
So many dreams
That I'd like to chase,
But I'm standing here
Afraid of mistakes

But look, I see Him now
And my joy is rising off the ground
Wait, I hear Him now
And my soul is dancing to the sound

My heart is free,
But locked in a cage.
My peace is here,
But wrapped in a rage.
My strength's renewed,
But feels so aged.
Am I done?
At the end of my page?

But look, I see Him now
And my joy is rising off the ground
Wait, I hear Him now
And my soul is dancing to the sound

As I look up at You
And gaze upon Your face
I feel the depth of Your love
And the strength of Your grace.
You tell me,
"Baby Girl,
Sometimes real isn't real;
Sometimes truth isn't what you feel.
Hear me now...
Sometimes real isn't real;
Sometimes truth isn't what you feel."

So come out heart,
Your cage is loosed.
And peace breathe free
From rage's noose.
Strength you're renewed
For joy is the truth.
And End you're finished
Cause He's done with you.

So many words,
Hear what I say.
So many steps,
I'm on my way.
So many dreams,
I'll chase them all.
Watch me soar,
I'm not afraid to fall

So look, and see Him now.
Let your joy rise from the ground.
Wait, and hear Him now.
Let your soul dance to the sound.
Let your soul dance to the sound.

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