Faithful Wounds
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Verse: God I'm wrestling with the way then again, again I am patience, a disease, in this cage from mice and men They say "Boy you better keep running" but this place I can't sustain But my head knows to trust You but the heart of me is slain Chorus: Faithful are the wounds of a Friend Faithful are the dealings of Your hand The troubles and the trials like the gold refining fire Faithful are the wounds of a Friend Verse 2: God these questions, that just won't leave me alone, alone, alone Will this crushing ever end? Or is this ache now my home? Am I a prisoner of hope? But just the warden of my pain When my head knows to trust You but the heart of me is slain Chorus: Faithful are the wounds of a Friend Faithful are the dealings of Your hand The troubles and the trials like the gold refining fire Faithful are the wounds of a Friend Bridge: Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, mmm Oh, oh, oh, mmm Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh Outro: And faithful are the wounds of a Friend Faithful like the tides pulled by Your hand I've learned to piece the wage that pushed my soul into a cage Faithful are the wounds of a Friend
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