What good is a heart livin¡¯ without You, livin¡¯ without You
|
What good is a song that isn't about You, that isn't about You
|
|
So I sing, oh I sing, I sing Your name
|
Though it seems it¡¯s all in vain
|
¡¯Cause I know, and I know no matter how I feel
|
I know Your truth is still true
|
|
And what good is the lie that I got it all figured out, I got it all figured out
|
And oh what good is pretending that I'm not wrecked with doubt
|
When I'm wrecked with doubt
|
|
I sing, oh I sing, I sing Your name
|
Though it seems it¡¯s all in vain
|
I know, and I know no matter how I feel
|
I know Your truth is still
|
|
The solid ground I fall on when I'm drowning in my grief
|
You will not be shaken by my faith or unbelief so I sing
|
|
So I sing, oh I sing, I sing Your name
|
Though it seems it¡¯s all in vain
|
And I know, I know no matter how I feel
|
I know Your truth is still true, it is true
|
|
And I hid in the darkness, still there I found You, still there I found
|
There is no kind of song that isn't about You, that isn't about You
|
|
-----------------
|
Truth Is Still True
|
| Chris August |