im sitting here @ a friends house right now. in the middle of baking some cookies…and yeah, i just completely destroyed her mixer.

that seems to parrellel my life just a lil too close. sometimes it just seems like no matter what i do, i fail. or, im simply not good enough. im trying. so hard……

looks like rain
fell off the horse again
and i curse the selfish pride that came before
feels like rain
this melancoly mood im in
and i watch the empty glass thats slamming on the floor

sweet Jesus hold us when we’re hurting
and lost, let us find Your way

because we all feel the pain
we’re all waiting for the day
while the hear and now keeps draggin on
and we all hide away, under canopies of grace
to keep us on the rainy days
they will keep us on the rainy days….

looks like rain
i cant find my faith again
and im sure i had it not along ago
looks like rain
falling sideways with the wind
and somehow still believing…
i am not alone.

sweet Jesus hold us when we’re hurting
and lost, let us find Your way.

because we all feel the pain
we’re all waiting for the day
while the hear and now keeps draggin on
and we all hide away, under canopies of grace
to keep us on the rainy days
they will keep us on the rainy days….

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