Stronger
I fall sometimes
I crawl sometimes
I lose it all sometimes
And it makes me stronger
Crash land sometimes
By my own hand sometimes
I tear up my plans sometimes
And it makes me stronger
I curse sometimes
And even worse sometimes
Oh how it hurts sometimes
And it makes me stronger
I weep sometimes
I can't sleep sometimes
I get in too deep sometimes
And it makes me stronger
[Chorus]
And when I start thinking that no one's there
No one knows and no one cares
I get tired and I get scared
'Til I remember the one my soul who owns
Who promised I'd never be alone
When I bow down before his throne
It makes me stronger
Stronger
Stronger
Oh stronger
When I bow down before his throne
It makes me stronger
I forget sometimes
What I regret sometimes
And I forgive sometimes
It makes me stronger
I trust sometimes
Just enough sometimes
To give it up sometimes
And it makes me stronger
[Chorus]
And when I start thinking that no one's there
No one knows and no one cares
I get tired and I get scared
'Til I remember the one my soul who owns
Who promised I'd never be alone
When I bow down before his throne
It makes me stronger
Stronger
Stronger
Oh stronger
When I bow down before his throne
It makes me stronger
Stronger
Stronger
Oh stronger
When I bow down before his throne
It makes me stronger
I fall sometimes
I crawl sometimes
Lose it all sometimes
It makes me stronger
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