Tune Tuesday 14 (Wednesdy)

Worn

Tenth Avenue North

 

I'm tired I'm worn.

My heart is heavy

from the work it takes

to keep on breathing.

I've made mistakes.

I've let my hope fail.

My soul feels crushed

by the weight of this world.

 

And I know that you can give me rest.

So I cry out with all that I have left.

 

Let me see redemption win.

Let me know the struggle ends.

That you can mend a heart

that's frail and torn.

I wanna know a song can rise

from the ashes of a broken life

and all that's dead inside can be reborn,

cause I'm worn.

 

I know I need to lift my eyes up

but I'm too weak;

life just won't give up.

And I know that you can give me rest.

So I cry out with all that I have left.

 

Let me see redemption win.

Let me know the struggle ends.

That you can mend a heart

that's frail and torn.

I wanna know a song can rise

from the ashes of a broken life

and all that's dead inside can be reborn,

cause I'm worn.

 

My prayers are wearing thin.

Yeah, I'm worn.

Even before the day begins.

Yeah, I'm worn.

I've lost my will to fight.

I'm worn.

So heaven come and flood my eyes.

 

Let me see redemption win.

Let me know the struggle ends.

That you can mend a heart

that's frail and torn.

I wanna know a song can rise

from the ashes of a broken life

and all that's dead inside can be reborn.

Cause all that's dead inside will be reborn.

 

Though I'm worn.

Yeah I'm worn.