Выберите трек для воспроизведения
None other has known the thoughts that haunt my head alone at night
None other has known when I contemplated suicide
I tried all the Vicodin it didn't even make a dent
The pain I had ran too far deep under my skin
This garden isn't Eden that I'm walking through with You
I can feel the thorns hold on to me as I'm soaking up the dew
This narrow path ain't easy but I'm still seeing some things bloom
This winter was a long one but I know You're on the move
And You make all things new
So I'll keep coming here to You
None other has known how guilty I felt crying in my pastor's arms
It was only third grade but sin felt stronger than salvation in my heart
I said some sinner's prayer but I counted on good works
Thought I could trade them for some healing of my hurt
This garden isn't Eden that I'm walking through with You
I can feel the thorns hold on to me as I'm soaking up the dew
This narrow path ain't easy but I'm still seeing some things bloom
This winter was a long one but I know You're on the move
And You make all things new
So I'll keep coming here to You
And every time I do
I'm learning something else
By grace alone through faith alone
You sacrificed Yourself
Creator and created
One step at a time
I'm feeling more alive to You the more I let me die
This garden isn't Eden that I'm walking through with You
I can feel the thorns hold on to me as I'm soaking up the dew
This narrow path ain't easy but I'm still seeing some things bloom
This winter was a long one but I know You're on the move
And You make all things new
As You walk with me and You talk with me
And You tell me I am Your own
And the joy we share as we tarry there
None other has ever known
Two Corintians 5:17