There are days I grieve what was,
and days I release what will never be.
God meets me in both.
He doesn’t rush my letting go.
He walks me through it.
and days I release what will never be.
God meets me in both.
He doesn’t rush my letting go.
He walks me through it.
There are days I grieve what was,
and days I release what will never be.
God meets me in both.
He doesn’t rush my letting go.
He walks me through it.
