God I’m in this place again.
I'm trying so hard not to fall, but everything keeps coming down with the rain.
And I try so hard I forget to call.
Everybody’s looking around, and everybody wants to be found.
And I’m just hanging on; I give You all that I am.
I come to You with all that I am, I bring to You all that I have, and all I have is nothing, and I keep on trying, and all I want is You.
Everybody’s looking around and wants to be found, and I’m just hanging on.
I give You all that I am
And as I sit here in the midst of You, I come to You; I bring You all that I am.
Everybody’s looking around and wants to be found, and I’m just hanging on.
I give You all that I am.
Hanging On, Everyday Sunday
I guess, I could explain this post... It was one of my favorite songs--back in the day. And, I like the simple lyrics and how it was used to mark great moments in my life. It just brings me back, I like it.

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