Angela Predhomme - Trade Pride for Faith

Broken
Humbled and folded
Lately
Nothin’s gone right
I wake up, I’m still in Kansas
No color, just black and white

I’m out here
Just feeling my way
Blindfolded, and lost
And though I can’t break through this blockade
I guess I’ll
Trade pride for some faith
Trade my pride for faith

Hopes up
I thought I had this
Plans made
Scratched out and slammed
Someday, maybe I’ll know why
But now, I throw up my hands

I’m out here
Just feeling my way
Blindfolded, and lost
And though I can’t break through this blockade
I guess I’ll
Trade pride for some faith
Trade my pride for faith

Why oh why am I put through this?
Am I sinner or saint?
Hope is all I can cling to now
My soul is fair game

Just feeling my way
Blindfolded, and lost
And though I can’t break through this blockade
I guess I’ll
Trade pride for some faith
Trade pride for some faith
Trade my pride for faith

Written by:
Angela Predhomme

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