Does each new day seem harder than the last one?
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Are you weary in well-doing?
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And if you pray, do the words sounds like a rerun - a cliche?
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And the constant ache is wearing out your faith
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Chorus:
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Come to me, you tired and heavy-laden
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Come to me with all your weariness
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Here with me is where you'll find your haven
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And I will give you rest
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Yes, I will give you rest
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Are you afraid that you've gone too far to come back?
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Wondering who could love you now
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You never dreamed you'd fall this far to doubt that
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You could let it go and live again
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Well, I can show you how
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All you weary, all you broken
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Come to me, my arms are open
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Come to me, and I
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Yes, I will give you rest
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Rest
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