🎵 What Matters 🎵

 (Verse 1)

Sunrise paints the window pane, a miracle unfolds

Another morning, breath again, a story to be told

Thank you, God, for this new day, a gift I can't deny

Please guide my thoughts along the way, and teach my soul to fly



(Chorus)

Oh, help me Lord, to let it go, the worries in my head

The little things that ebb and flow, the seeds of fear I've bred

These bills and coins, they weigh me down, a stress I don't require

When I'm beneath the silent ground, they'll still be burning higher



(Verse 2)

The fear of losing what I own, the things I hold so dear

The fear of standing all alone, and facing what I fear

Dependent shadows creep and crawl, they whisper in the night

Please, God, protect me from the fall, and fill me with your light



(Chorus)

Oh, help me Lord, to let it go, the worries in my head

The little things that ebb and flow, the seeds of fear I've bred

These bills and coins, they weigh me down, a stress I don't require

When I'm beneath the silent ground, they'll still be burning higher



(Bridge)

Life is rough, I understand, but money makes it worse

This endless chase across the land, a never-ending curse

Searching, stressing, wanting, need, it pulls you far astray

You lose the sight of what's decreed, you can't find your own way



(Chorus)

Oh, help me Lord, to let it go, the worries in my head

The little things that ebb and flow, the seeds of fear I've bred

These bills and coins, they weigh me down, a stress I don't require

When I'm beneath the silent ground, they'll still be burning higher



(Outro)

Want and need, a different plea, a chasm wide and deep

Help me to see, eternally, the promises to keep

To focus on the love and grace, the blessings all around

And find my peace w

ithin this place, on sacred, hallowed ground.


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