Lord, You see every part of me
I’m tired of feeling underground.
Time to take this inside out.
And all my insecurity
It always gets the best of me.
Time to turn this thing around.
Lord, I fear I’m drowning here
For an audience of one.
And all I know is what I’ve been told
That there’s something yet to come.
There’s something new inside of me
I’m tired of feeling all worn out.
Time to take this inside out.
And all my insecurity
I won’t let it get the best of me now.
Time to turn this thing around.
Far from these ordinary ways,
I’ll stay… yesterday is gone.
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