Sara Groves Follow

It's been a hard year
But I'm climbing out of the rubble
These lessons are hard
Healing changes are subtle

But every day it's less like tearing, more like building
Less like captive, more like willing
Less like breakdown, more like surrender
Less like haunting, more like remember

And I feel you here and you're picking up the pieces
Forever faithful
It seemed out of my hands, a bad situation
But you are able
And in your hands the pain and hurt
Look less like scars and more like character

Less like a prison, more like my room
It's less like a casket, more like a womb
Less like dying, more like transcending
Less like fear, less like an ending

And I feel you here and you're picking up the pieces
Forever faithful
It seemed out of my hands, a bad situation
But you are able
And in your hands the pain and hurt
Look less like scars

Just a little while ago, I couldn't feel the power or the hope
I couldn't cope, I couldn't feel a thing
Just a little while back, I was desperate, broken, laid out
Hoping you would come

And I need you and I want you here
And I feel you

And I know you're here and you're picking up the pieces
Forever faithful
It seemed out of my hands, a bad, bad situation
But you are able
And in your hands the pain and hurt
Look less like scars

And in your hands the pain and hurt
Look less like scars
And in your hands the pain and hurt
Look less like scars and more like character
More like, more like, more like character, oh

And in your hands the pain and hurt
Look less like scars and more like character
And in your hands the pain and hurt
Look less like scars