Fighter

Your hand

Fighter
Like pieces to a puzzle spread out in front of me
Life lay in fragments, kind of hard to see
Hard to see the picture and how the pieces fit
You never know where to start no one tells you this is it
But when once piece locks to another
You can see the picture grow
You learn that each piece makes you stronger
I can see that…

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Your hand is on me
Wherever I go
I just look around and know
Your hand is on me
Through the rich times and through uncertainty

So much confusion there to sway your mind
You just hope and pra the things you choose
Will be the righteous kind
Just trying to make your life the most from what you got
You use the things God gave you, you can't be what you're not
Then one day we look back and see the finished plan
We realize the difference a little faith can make
I know…

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And you look back on the good things
Or the times when you were weak
You know someone was there to guide your hand
And you feel to blessed to speak

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