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JACI VELASQUEZ >> Merchandise Links
JACI VELASQUEZ
Aah, la, la, la, ah-la la la la (la la) Aah, la, la, la, ah-la la la la You are the one, there's no one else Who lifts me up and gives me water from the well. But there's a hole that seems to drain it all away. And once again I'm left in fear and doubt When all my strength is crying out. So, here I am again Willing to be opened up and broken like a flower in the rain. Tell me what have I to do to die and then be raised, To reach beyond the pain like a flower in the rain? Aah, la, la, la, ah-la la la la The evil wind, (ooh) it blows a storm to rock my world (aah) Just when think I'm safe and warm. I'm led astray far too easily. It's always hard for me to say I'm wrong, Until I know I can't go on. So, here I am again Willing to be opened up and broken like a flower in the rain. Tell me what have I to do to die and then be raised, To reach beyond the pain like a flower in the rain? Lord, You have searched me and know When I sleep and when I rise. You're familiar with all my ways. Even the darkness will shine Like the day when You look into my heart. So, here I am again Willing to be opened up and broken like a flower in the rain. Tell me what have I to do to die and then be raised, To reach beyond the pain like a flower in the rain, Like a flower in the rain? Written by Chris Eaton
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