RichRel - Good Fridays

I'm laying so broken, I'm hoping this day ends
Before it starts, I'm done
They left though they saw me fall
They're ready to throw them stones, break these bones
They see me hurting
But they got no more mercy
It's like breathing is optional
My walking is broke and slow
But Fridays coming, and I can't see it
Good Friday's here again
In You I breathe again
Seeking Your face again
Bring in love, and hate will end
Truth is in Your name and hands
Can't fail, give You my plans
Wait, were they talking to me
Make fun of me
Hard to see when they coming for me
Celebrate when I trip, slip, stumping on me
Lonely nights, but I'm crawling towards the Light
Just hoping to approach it slow
I know unworthy but desperate so
Will you take me, please don't let them break me
It's like breathing is optional
My walking is broke and slow
But Fridays coming, but I can't see it
Good Friday's here again
In You I rise again
They'll be surprised again
Fake smiles and faker friends
Truth comes when the bitter ends
I let go, and You begin
Good Fridays here again
So we can rise again
They'll be surprised again
Fake smiles and faker friends
Truth comes when the bitter ends
Let go, and You begin
Life's good but it's hurting me
Just here and I'm wondering
When I'm wrong, do You turn on me
No grace from Your following
You know my heart when I'm stumbling
Pray words oh Lord, will You come for me
Lord, will You come me
I'm here please come for me
Oh, You Came for us
All of us
Good Friday came again
In You we breathe again
Seeking Your face again
Bring in love, and hate will end
Truth is in Your name and hands
Can't fail, give You our plans
Rise up

Written by:
Richard Reliford

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