God takes care of his own
And i'm not one and i'm lost.
Now that i'm full grown and done,
I could do with a sleep but i won't.
Time takes care of us all
And the wounds that heal too slow.
Still recovering from that
Last fall, oh why?
God takes care of his own
And i'm not one and i'm lost.
Now that i'm full grown and done,
I could do with a sleep but i won't.
Time takes care of us all
And the wounds that heal too slow.
Still recovering from that
Last fall, oh why?