Album: Singles
Late at night in the starry sky is filled up with wishes
You lean over and feel a little face up with kisses
Oh and sometimes your days must feel like years
Sometimes a must bring the tears
Maybe you're wondering when the tide will turn
But oh
Yours is a story
Of grace, and hope in redemption
Are found on each page
Told by a father who holds you inside of His embrace
Written with love
Yours is the story of grace
Sun comes up again
You're awakened by cries or laughter
Why pretend
That you'll clean up after
And oh maybe the numbers just don't add up
Maybe the hours are never enough
Could be you feel your dreams have gone unheard
And you're not alone
You're not forgotten
Strength is made perfect in weakness
You have a home
You have a treasure that you hold
You are a treasure to behold
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