Hanging By A Thread

HANGING BY A THREAD
WAYNE KIRKPATRICK, GORDON KENNEDY
There’s a kind of emptiness that can fill you
There’s a kind of hunger that can eat you up
There’s a cold and darker aide of the moonlight
An' there’s a lonely aide of love
With you here. Jesus, I am strong; no sign of weakness
With you gone, Jesus, I am hanging by a thread
There’s a certain kind of pain that can numb you
There’s a type of freedom that can tie you down
Sometimes the unexplained can define you
And sometimes, silence is the only sound
With you here, Jesus, I am strong; no sign of weakness
With you gone. Jesus, I am hanging by a thread
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With you here, Jesus, I am strong; no sign of weakness
With you gone, Jesus. I am hanging by a thread
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