Monday, August 30, 2010

All the Pretty Things.

We are, we are, we're caught in the in-between of who we already are and who we are yet to be.
And we're looking for love but finding we're still in need.
It's only what we have lost will we be allowed to keep.

And we're waiting, but our eyes are wandering to all this earth holds dear.

Look at all the pretty things that steal my heart away.
I can feel I'm fading.
'Cause Lord I love so many things that keep me from Your face.
Come and save me.

We run, we run to finally be set free.
But we're fighting, fighting for what we've already received.

So we're waiting, but our eyes are wandering to all this earth holds dear.


Look at all the pretty things that steal my heart away.

I can feel I'm fading.
'Cause Lord I love so many things that keep me from Your face.
Come and save me.
We are, we are caught in the in-between, but we're fighting for what we already have received.
We are, we are caught in the in-between, but we're fighting for what we already have received.

Look at all the pretty things that steal my heart away.

I can feel I'm fading.
'Cause Lord I love so many things that keep me from Your face.
Come and save me.

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