New Again
Mother, do not cry for me
All of this, is exactly how, it's supposed to be
I'm right here, can you hear my voice
My life, my love, my Lord, my baby boy
As they nail me to this tree
Just know the Father waits for me
God, how can, this be your will
To have your son, and my son killed
Whatever happens, whatever you see
Whatever your eyes tell you has, become of me
This is not, is not the end
I am making, all things new again
I remember, when you were born
In that manger where I first held you, in my arms
So many miracles, and lives you've changed
And this world repays you how, with all this pain
And as they nail me to this tree
Just know the Father waits for me
God, how can, this be your will
To have your son, and my son killed
Whatever happens (whatever happens)
Whatever you see (I don't wanna see)
Whatever your eyes tell you has, become of me
This is not (tell me it's not)
Is not the end
I am making, all things new again
Whatever happens (oh, oh)
Whatever you see (oh)
Whatever your eyes tell you has, become of me
This is not (no)
Is not the end
I am making, all things new again
All of this, is exactly how, it's supposed to be
I'm right here, can you hear my voice
My life, my love, my Lord, my baby boy
As they nail me to this tree
Just know the Father waits for me
God, how can, this be your will
To have your son, and my son killed
Whatever happens, whatever you see
Whatever your eyes tell you has, become of me
This is not, is not the end
I am making, all things new again
I remember, when you were born
In that manger where I first held you, in my arms
So many miracles, and lives you've changed
And this world repays you how, with all this pain
And as they nail me to this tree
Just know the Father waits for me
God, how can, this be your will
To have your son, and my son killed
Whatever happens (whatever happens)
Whatever you see (I don't wanna see)
Whatever your eyes tell you has, become of me
This is not (tell me it's not)
Is not the end
I am making, all things new again
Whatever happens (oh, oh)
Whatever you see (oh)
Whatever your eyes tell you has, become of me
This is not (no)
Is not the end
I am making, all things new again
Credits
Writer(s): Sara Evans, Brad Douglas Paisley
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