I see a sea of faces,
many I have never met,
but yet I feel compassion for them.
On the outside, they look just like everybody else,
but they aren't;
they are broken.
They're broken for different reasons,
and in different ways they hide
the pain, the hurt, the story; they will never tell.
The source of the brokenness
is what they hide.
I see a sea of faces,
many I have never met.
They look just like everybody else,
but they aren't;
they are broken.
They are just like me!
Fueling your faith
In what you've got within...
In your God-given gift,
I
After I knew the person you showed the world,
I searched for the person you are.
No Such Thing As Happy Endings
The first night they meet
He knew it to be true
This girl who lied before him
I'm no longer whole
And sadly neither is he
We've been locked out by pain
It's done and it's over
I'm through with misery
No more sadness
No more y
When a friend calls to me from the road
And slows his horse to a meaningful walk,
You bring the sunshine to my rain.
You give me love when I feel pain.
You know the thing... right?
The thing that makes you feel good
The thing that ma
From the first lingering glance
Shared by a pair of prying hearts
To the last diz
It's that look in your eye.
It's the smile on your face
That makes time slip by,<
