歌曲 | Hush |
歌手 | Rebeccaburger |
专辑 | Discovered By Love |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
How many times do I look at the sky? | |
And wonder what there is to this life? | |
How often do I hold the reigns? | |
Anxiety consumes me like a sponge, | |
Soaking up all my fears and doubts; | |
Beneath this smile there’s a scared little child inside. | |
Look at the birds in the air, | |
The lilies of the field; | |
By their Creator they are cared for, | |
How much more will He care for you? | |
Life is a storybook with empty pages | |
The pen bestowed upon my Author; | |
A chapter a day is all I need to read. | |
Surrender comes with full dependence | |
A daily choice to recognize | |
This gift of life is in the palm of His Hands | |
He understands the things I do | |
Before I even move; | |
He knows what I am thinking of | |
Before it comes to mind; | |
Why should I worry about a thing? | |
I cast my cares I aside | |
To You, You my King. my King. |
How many times do I look at the sky? | |
And wonder what there is to this life? | |
How often do I hold the reigns? | |
Anxiety consumes me like a sponge, | |
Soaking up all my fears and doubts | |
Beneath this smile there' s a scared little child inside. | |
Look at the birds in the air, | |
The lilies of the field | |
By their Creator they are cared for, | |
How much more will He care for you? | |
Life is a storybook with empty pages | |
The pen bestowed upon my Author | |
A chapter a day is all I need to read. | |
Surrender comes with full dependence | |
A daily choice to recognize | |
This gift of life is in the palm of His Hands | |
He understands the things I do | |
Before I even move | |
He knows what I am thinking of | |
Before it comes to mind | |
Why should I worry about a thing? | |
I cast my cares I aside | |
To You, You my King. my King. |
How many times do I look at the sky? | |
And wonder what there is to this life? | |
How often do I hold the reigns? | |
Anxiety consumes me like a sponge, | |
Soaking up all my fears and doubts | |
Beneath this smile there' s a scared little child inside. | |
Look at the birds in the air, | |
The lilies of the field | |
By their Creator they are cared for, | |
How much more will He care for you? | |
Life is a storybook with empty pages | |
The pen bestowed upon my Author | |
A chapter a day is all I need to read. | |
Surrender comes with full dependence | |
A daily choice to recognize | |
This gift of life is in the palm of His Hands | |
He understands the things I do | |
Before I even move | |
He knows what I am thinking of | |
Before it comes to mind | |
Why should I worry about a thing? | |
I cast my cares I aside | |
To You, You my King. my King. |