• Tryin’ so hard

    I must admit that I’ve been tryin’ so hard to make ends meet
    Sometimes I think I can live this life the I want
    and it leaves me on my face, right back where I started
    Whatever happened to me trusting you to put my life together

    Where did I turn away from you, and seem to ignore the voice inside
    I’ve been tryin so long on my own, but now I accept the love and grace you’ve offered
    Trusting you to bring me home, a place where there are no distractions
    A place of treasure no one can replace, and a place where I’ve found you

    When I am tryin’ to trust watchin’ this world’s possesions turn to rust
    Wanting to grab a hold of something that would never be taken away
    Give me the faith to keep on trusting
    Give me the eyes to keep on seeing beyond what I can imagine

    I want to give you my heart and let you transform me
    I am tired of the world trying to conform me and leaving me broken
    Looking around seeing nothing to live for, but you are the only one
    who can end this never-ending cycle with your hope and love.

     
  • Make-Believe

    Trying to fit everything…into my world of make-believe…
    Nothing to show for…without having it all in place…
    It would seem to me…that my worries would be over…
    If I could make it all up…trying to hide within my own little reality…
    Faster than a bullet…penetrating my little secret…I can’t remain in make-believe…
    When reality strikes me…it feels like a ton of bricks…waking me up from a fairy-tale dream…
    trying to wish it all away…just trying to find another way to cope…

    Sleeping soundly…in my father’s arms…the only thing I feel…
    Is the warmth of my savior’s hands…as I rest and think about…
    The time when nothing else matters…In a world so amazing…
    You can try to imagine a life without pain…but it would be make believe…on this side of eternity…

    Make believe my heart is breaking…make believe I could make it better on my own…
    Trying to get things…done on my own…falling on my face…you gently bring me to my knees…
    I want something…more than this world has to offer…
    Trying to break out of my little…land of make-believe…when will I realize…
    Making things up doesn’t make them come to pass…but I knew better than to bring others in…
    My make-believe world is falling apart…because I am missing the one true Creator…
    Faith in my maker to make things come to pass…there have been so many times…
    I wanted to be in control of my own life…and when I worried…
    I was living in the illusion…that I was in control…