Now that you're gone... the future is so far away...
and I can't help, praying, for another day.
Time is what we didn't have, and memories are what we have... because of him.
God, he painted a picture for me that morning.
Took her from me and replaced her with him.
Now my eyes are fixed upon the cross.
All things are possible and nothing is lost.
Time is what we didn't have, and memories are what we have... because of him.
You don't always have to make a graceful exit... just a quick return.
and I can't help, praying, for another day.
Time is what we didn't have, and memories are what we have... because of him.
God, he painted a picture for me that morning.
Took her from me and replaced her with him.
Now my eyes are fixed upon the cross.
All things are possible and nothing is lost.
Time is what we didn't have, and memories are what we have... because of him.
You don't always have to make a graceful exit... just a quick return.
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