Jordan Putt - Hard

Sometimes it's hard
To find a new metaphor
To say the same old cliche
‘Cause whatever I'm saying
Has been said before
And it's hard
I could call it a battle
I could call it a march
I could call it a road long and cold
There's a light in the distance
And He's waiting there for me
But it's still hard
Jesus, He told us
That it wouldn't be easy
And boy, don't I know that it's true
‘Cause easy was raising a man from the dead
But being humble seems harder to do
And it's hard
To get out of this mess
And it's hard
To drop my pride and confess
Though I know all the lingo and all the cliches
It means nothing if he's not in control
Jesus came down to save me
But what does that mean
Does my life really show that I know?
If it don't change my behavior
Then it don't change a thing
And it's hard
‘Cause when I open my eyes
And see my own helplessness
It makes all the difference, you see
‘Cause the lingo is lost in the light of his grace
The cliches have new meaning to me
And it's hard
To get out of this mess
And it's hard
To drop my pride and confess
Though I know all the lingo and all the cliches
It means nothing if he's not in control
There's a light in the distance
And He's waiting there for me
There's a light in the distance
And He's waiting there for me
But it's still hard

Written by:
Jordan Putt

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