Wrestle

I'll meet you in the darkness
The night before you face your fear
You'll greet me like a stranger
Refuse to let me dry your tears
So I'll say

Come and wrestle with me my beloved
To the other side of the night
You'll see that mercy soon will bind your wounds
And bring you back to life
Bring you back to life

I'll bless you in the morning
And call you by your name
And this will be your story
That God has seen your pain
And said

Come and wrestle with me my beloved
To the other side of the night
You'll see that mercy soon will bind your wounds
And bring you back to life
Bring you back to life

I have good things for you
Good things for you
Good things for you
Child there is a mercy in my wounds
I won't leave you I refuse
There is healing from these bruises

I have good things for you
Good things for you
Good things for you
Child there is a mercy in my wounds
I won't leave you I refuse
There is healing from these bruises

I have have good things for you
Good things for you
Good things for you



Credits
Writer(s): Delaney Young
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