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Dear God 1 by Brabante,

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Dear God 1 by Brabante, - Contemporary Christian,male vocals music cover art

Dear God 1

Contemporary Christian,male vocals

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Lyrics
Description
Verse 1
Dear God, it’s late and I’m wide awake again,
Counting all the ways I almost was a better man.
I tried to stand tall, but the ground kept moving,
Every promise I made feels half-kept, half-ruined.
I wear my courage like a borrowed coat,
Warm for a moment, then it lets the cold in.
I look at my hands—they’re shaking with truth,
Still holding on, though I don’t know to what.
Pre-Chorus
If You’ve been listening behind the noise,
If You still recognize my voice—
Chorus
I'm falling and drowning and calling your name each time I'm failing to be where and what I longed to be.
So see me now and tell me how I've become so different from any other, from my older other me.
Heal this hurt, save this soul, arrest this restless warrior if you still care and find any worth in taking me home.
Verse 2
I thought wisdom came with the years I survived,
But some nights I feel less alive than alive.
I made peace with loss, or so I pretend,
Yet grief keeps writing me letters I can’t send.
I walk past mirrors like they’re old enemies,
Afraid of the man staring back at me.
Still, somewhere deep where the fear can’t go,
There’s a spark that whispers, Don’t let go.
Pre-Chorus
If mercy still moves the way it used to do,
If broken prayers still get through—
Chorus
I'm falling and drowning and calling your name each time I'm failing to be where and what I longed to be.
So see me now and tell me how I've become so different from any other, from my older other me.
Heal this hurt, save this soul, arrest this restless warrior if you still care and find any worth in taking me home.
Bridge
I don’t need thunder, I don’t need signs,
Just a quiet hand reaching into mine.
Teach me how to rest without giving up,
How to drink from hope when the well runs dry.
If this road bends before it ends,
Let it bend me closer, not break me again.
Outro
I’m still here, Lord—tired, but I stand,
A trembling future placed in Your hands.
If I can’t see the light, be the dawn I lean toward,
I’ll walk one step… and trust You for more.