Jesus's always
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- Oct 13, 2005
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Days like these I hate
I know they are brought by fate
Fate? Do you believe in it?
Days like these give such doubt.
In days like these,
I bow down to pray but I can't
the cross looks so blunt
In days like these,
the fire is not as hot
it doesn't burn inside out
In days like these,
I am so unsure of things
I wanna call truce
In days like these,
I doubt where I stand
I forget what I planned
In days like these,
I am as weak as it may get
My knees can't hold me straight
But in days like these,
There is he who is not as fragile
he who is very powerful
So in days like these,
when I tire from the road that's rough
His arms arround me are still very much tough
I know they are brought by fate
Fate? Do you believe in it?
Days like these give such doubt.
In days like these,
I bow down to pray but I can't
the cross looks so blunt
In days like these,
the fire is not as hot
it doesn't burn inside out
In days like these,
I am so unsure of things
I wanna call truce
In days like these,
I doubt where I stand
I forget what I planned
In days like these,
I am as weak as it may get
My knees can't hold me straight
But in days like these,
There is he who is not as fragile
he who is very powerful
So in days like these,
when I tire from the road that's rough
His arms arround me are still very much tough