Everyday
Everyday I wake up and hear you whisper my name,
Maybe breathe a little prayer but it just ain't the same,
Ignoring every word you say,
Every word when you tell me.
Whoa be still,
Just stay still,
Whoa be still,
But oh God.
Everybody's got something for me to do,
And my head's filled with thoughts of everything but you,
'Cause I never listen to anything you say,
And I fall in submission to everything but you everyday.
I go to your house and fall on my knees,
The very next morning and cry out please,
Would you take this life I call my own?
Would you let your house become my home?
Whoa be still,
Just stay still,
Whoa be still,
Oh Jesus.
Everybody's got something for me to do,
And my head's filled with thoughts of everything but you,
'Cause I never listen to anyything you say,
And I fall in submission to everything but you everyday, yeah.
Everyday, everyday, everyday
Everybody's got something for me to do,
And my head's filled with thoughts of everything but you,
'Cause I never listen to anything you say,
And I fall in submission to everything but you everyday.
Everybody's got something for me to do,
And my head's filled with thoughts of everything but you,
'Cause I never listen to anyything you say,
And I fall in submission to everything but you everyday.
Maybe breathe a little prayer but it just ain't the same,
Ignoring every word you say,
Every word when you tell me.
Whoa be still,
Just stay still,
Whoa be still,
But oh God.
Everybody's got something for me to do,
And my head's filled with thoughts of everything but you,
'Cause I never listen to anything you say,
And I fall in submission to everything but you everyday.
I go to your house and fall on my knees,
The very next morning and cry out please,
Would you take this life I call my own?
Would you let your house become my home?
Whoa be still,
Just stay still,
Whoa be still,
Oh Jesus.
Everybody's got something for me to do,
And my head's filled with thoughts of everything but you,
'Cause I never listen to anyything you say,
And I fall in submission to everything but you everyday, yeah.
Everyday, everyday, everyday
Everybody's got something for me to do,
And my head's filled with thoughts of everything but you,
'Cause I never listen to anything you say,
And I fall in submission to everything but you everyday.
Everybody's got something for me to do,
And my head's filled with thoughts of everything but you,
'Cause I never listen to anyything you say,
And I fall in submission to everything but you everyday.
Credits
Writer(s): Laurie Andrew Geoffrey Revell, Lewis Daniel Thompson, Robert Bruce Chetcuti, Thomas Oswald Michael Cross
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