Baby I'm afraid you're a lot like me
you can't help feeling everything.
I can see you trying to hold it in.
I see your eyes and your trembling chin.
And for you and myself I will pray
let our weakness become our strength.
Baby there are some holes you just can't fill
you try and try but you never will.
Baby, I believe a God who can
he loves the boy and he'll love the man.
And for you and myself I pray
let our weakness become our strength.
-Sara Groves
He is a LOT like me in some ways. He loves the same songs I do - I can almost pinpoint
what song he'll say "Can we hear that again?" On everything else - I'm totally out of my league with him - always guessing wrong. And then there's the heart on the sleeve thing. I worry about him with that. I know how bad it can hurt. But I also know how wonderful it is when
that same heart is full. So, I'll give it to God and hopefully our weakness will indeed, become our strength.
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