Oh, the hours of agony in that darkened room Silhouetted by an ache to be desired by someone Hating who you are and what youve made of yourself Not forgiving yourself for you What was I trying to prove, running from You? And it hurts me so to see that box I know Filled with photographs of things I knew But You promised me Youd make all things new Paint a picture of a lonely life Paint a picture of a cold, gray night Paint a picture of the emptiest day youve ever known Paint a picture of a starving man Paint a picture, being born again Paint a picture of an empty cage, for this bird has flown When you live all alone Hating your only companion Theyll tell you its allright But baby, you know thats a lie I reached the bottom I hope you dont have to find out the way I did Trip after trip and try after try after try Paint a picture of a broken heart Paint that picture and you can start to understand the love of the Savior And oh, how He understands you Paint a picture of a blood-covered cross See that picture and youll know what it cost - the price God paid to prove His love for you
Posted on: Sat, 24 Jan 2015 07:04:59 +0000
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