I haven't posted lyrics in a while, so here goes
I can't remember if I've posted this song before, but if I have, it's still pertains to my life today. In fact, it may even be more relevant to my life today than ever.
Less Like Scars
Sara Groves
It's been a hard year.
But I'm climbing out of the rubble.
These lessons are hard.
Healing changes are subtle.
But every day it's...
Less like tearing more like building.
Less like captive more like willing.
Less like breakdown more like surrender.
Less like haunting more like remember.
And I feel you here.
And you're picking up the pieces.
Forever faithful.
It seemed out of my hands a bad situation.
But you are able.
And in your hands the pain and hurt look less like scars and more like character.
Less like a prison more like my room.
Less like a casket more like a womb.
Less like dying more like transcending.
Less like fear, less like an ending...
And I feel you here.
And you're picking up the pieces.
Forever faithful.
It seemed out of my hands a bad situation.
But you are able.
And in your hands the pain and hurt look less like scars.
Just a little while ago, I couldn't feel the power or the hope.
I couldn't cope, I couldn't feel a thing.
Just a little while back, I was desperate, broken, laid out,
Hoping you would come.
And I need you.
And I want you here.
And I feel you... And I feel you here.
And you're picking up the pieces.
Forever faithful.
It seemed out of my hands a bad situation.
But you are able.
And in your hands the pain and hurt look less like scars.
And in your hands the pain and hurt look less like scars.
And in your hands the pain and hurt look less like scars.
And more like character...
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