yesterday: a way to get here
looks like yesterday was just a way to get here on my way to where I'm meant to be on the mountain where everything's clearer
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nothing but the truth
you can have a friend who always tells you the truth tells it like there's really nothing left to lose the kind of friend who will faithfully wound the kind whose love is always in the mood for telling you nothing but the truth nothing but the truth
caught in between
charging ahead like the Light Brigade running through deadly pass looking at my watch now and again hoping to find that time has stood still under Joshua's watchful gaze
as bad as all that
saw you standing in the middle of a crowd looking like you wanted to cry out loud but instead you were holding it all inside though you weren't hiding it very well
on they merrily go
last night's news was hard to take, the implications not hard to see, don't know why, for God's sake, we become something we can't be
Don't just don't say a thing
Don't just don't say a thing Don't guess what I might think Don't go trying to calculate It might surprise you when you see What I'm really thinking about you
wonder
it's a wonder that I'm living a wonder that I'm here it's a wonder that there's a grace great enough to take me where the wonders never stop coming and it's no wonder that they don't and I wonder if you've noticed that you wonder why I won't