Monday, May 3, 2010

The country seems so nice now
but the city's all i see
I'm blocked from all the good things
that i need to believe

My heart is longing to be yours
I lay myself at your feet
I give you all the Glory
You are my Prince of Peace

I can't predict the weather
I don't know what the future brings
but i do know a savior
He's in control of everything

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