Used to be the smiter came Struck my cheek and I cursed his name Used to be my fist was drawn My heart was stone and its mercy gone I was wrong to
This way is paved with tears Shed for two thousand years Wrung from the saints sincere Martyred and mourned Spirit who scorched their veins Burn
When we love the least When we love the weak When we love these We love Jesus Jesus brings a meal for tips Jesus trying hard to quit Jesus raising
My cup is never empty My eyes are never dry I'd be drunk by now if Selfishness were wine Seems like a million years That I've been standing here
Yesterday Once again I fell down and broke a friend Words were said Out of place I hope that it's not too late To right this wrong Cause I was
Send the armies and darkest hours Every flag, every sword and power I will never turn I will never turn No, no, I will never turn from You Take
No magistrate can legislate Peace and love and hope No song can end or sermon mend The fatal flaws in our souls Pen and paper, Whitehouse won Will
I just want a place to rest Look out on a day?s sunset Someone there to share it with A hand to hold when this world turns Lord I want so many things
At the risk of sounding shallow Maybe trivial or trite Emotional or mellowed Well, how can I say this right? Guess, I?m not the kind that figures
Walking with You is not without hazards Tripping's this traveler's curse The price paid for falling is more than my stumble In a world that is watching
My life is like a canvas And on most days I do my best To fill it in with my mess Til? your image can?t be seen How I love self-centered sketches
I?m scared to wander outside major keys So I sing a song that I wrote just to please The fools and the fakes, afraid just like me To be honest I
My soul takes flight Drawn to your light Satellite Can't get enough Orbiting Your love Satellite Chorus: You are the center of my universe, universe
Like the sky before the dawn While the night is holding on Sun and moon together in the gray So my soul is shared by two The worst of me, the best
There?s always music in my mind Orchestrations for my life Oh this symphony sometimes Plays like a sad song, sad song September morning on my couch
So proud to call you friend So let down you're starting up again The same old story a thousand times told With you the hapless damsel in distress
Take me, make me All You want me to be That's all I'm asking, all I'm asking Welcome to this heart of mine I've buried under prideful vines Grown
Throw your stones at silver screens Faces on magazines Burn my rock n roll Blame my schools, my ADD My mom, my MTV Curse my chromosomes Chorus