Lyrics

You could not plan for this No, there was no silhouette Up against the pink horizon To warn you of the hit But you absorbed it all with grace Like a child you spoke of faith unmoved That holds onto you This thing is going to try to break you But it doesn't have to You're showing us how This thing is going to bend and shape you But He won't let it take you You know it somehow This thing is not going to break you You could take your loss You could hide away from us With your grief lassoed around you But you're laying it in the sun And you stare straight into the light You say you'd rather go blind than look away What can I say? This thing is going to try to break you But it doesn't have to You're showing us how This thing is going to bend and shape you But He won't let it take you You know it somehow This thing is not going to break you This thing is not going to break you This thing is not going to break you It doesn't have to You're showing us how This thing is going to bend and shape you But He won't let it take you You know it somehow This thing is not going to break you This thing is not going to break you This thing is not going to break you
Writer(s): Christa Nichole Wells Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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