Sometimes/Surrender
By Dave Martin Sometimes, late at night, While my children rest their heads And my wife sleeps in my bed, I lie awake. My mind it plays A list of all my failures and regrets, A catalog of all my shame. Sometimes, sometimes. In my past, too many chapters Written before I knew The pages weren't just mine. Sometimes, sometimes. I must keep reminding myself I'm a work in progress. I can start over again and I know unless I Surrender my past to the Lord, Surrender my illusion of control, Surrender all I wish I could have done, Surrender and accept his loving arms. But sometimes I hang on too tight To what I was or what I think I might have been. Sometimes I hang on way too tight, Trying to be the man I thought I was supposed to be. Not His plan for me. Sometimes, sometimes. I must keep reminding myself I'm a work in progress I can start over again and I know unless I Surrender my past to the Lord, Surrender my illusion of control, Surrender all I wish I could have done, Surrender and accept his loving arms. Sometimes I surrender.
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