(Verse 1)
When she asked, “Can my sons stand by your side?”
When you gave sight to the blind, I cried,
What’s the prayer you want me to find,
To speak your name with grace, not pride?
(Bridge)
I’m not praying for gold or gain,
Just a little peace in the pouring rain.
Show me the step that leads me through,
To be humble, to be true.
(Chorus)
‘Cause I know it’s your time, not mine,
But my patience walks a thin line.
I’m living in fear, my heart beats tight,
Anxiety whispers through the night.
Not trying to be rich or chase fame,
Just trying not to feel insane.
So God, give me mercy, that’s all I know,
Water these seeds, let my heart grow.
(Verse 2)
Every breath feels like a test,
Wondering if I’ve done my best.
If this is the end, or one more chance,
To learn your love, to take that dance.
(Bridge)
And when I start to think I’m alone,
Put my head on your chest, bring me home.
I’ve been lost, but I’ve not been gone,
You’ve been the rhythm all along.
(Final Chorus)
I know it’s your time, not mine,
Still I’m holding on to your sign.
Mercy’s the prayer I’ll always say,
Grow my heart, show me the way.
And when I can’t stand on my own,
Put my head on your chest—bring me home.
(Verse 1)
When she asked, “Can my sons stand by your side?”
When you gave sight to the blind, I cried,
What’s the prayer you want me to find,
To speak your name with grace, not pride?
(Bridge)
I’m not praying for gold or gain,
Just a little peace in the pouring rain.
Show me the step that leads me through,
To be humble, to be true.
(Chorus)
‘Cause I know it’s your time, not mine,
But my patience walks a thin line.
I’m living in fear, my heart beats tight,
Anxiety whispers through the night.
Not trying to be rich or chase fame,
Just trying not to feel insane.
So God, give me mercy, that’s all I know,
Water these seeds, let my heart grow.
(Verse 2)
Every breath feels like a test,
Wondering if I’ve done my best.
If this is the end, or one more chance,
To learn your love, to take that dance.
(Bridge)
And when I start to think I’m alone,
Put my head on your chest, bring me home.
I’ve been lost, but I’ve not been gone,
You’ve been the rhythm all along.
(Final Chorus)
I know it’s your time, not mine,
Still I’m holding on to your sign.
Mercy’s the prayer I’ll always say,
Grow my heart, show me the way.
And when I can’t stand on my own,
Put my head on your chest—bring me home.
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