A Song for Job

I was hanging on by the skin of my teeth
I had nothing left under my two feet this time, ahh
I was all alone wishing I could find
Someone to call my own, someone to hold on tight, ahh

Mark my words, these eyes will see

My Redeemer lives
My Redeemer lives
My Redeemer lives

Sometimes I try so hard but it just doesn't matter
Give it all I've got just to find out it's all a lie, ahh
Sometimes I ask myself, why was I even born?
When will I find out why the hell I am alive, oh

Mark my words, these eyes will see

My Redeemer lives
My Redeemer lives
My Redeemer lives
My Redeemer, He lives



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Steinle
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