Вершы: Phil Joel. Watching Over You. Author Of Life.

Things aren't exactly what I thought they would be
I won't pretend disappointments never free
The sky's on fire, feels like the sky's on fire

I may be young but I'm feeling old
Like somebody borrowed years and I found out they got sold
But I still love You, though my sky's on fire

CHORUS:
To the Author of life
be the Author of my life
To the Author do you hear me sing?
Hear me sing!

Swallow my pride, let go inside
Show me Your way, refine me
And I'll still love You
though my sky's on fire

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BRIDGE:
I see You've been hanging in there
Looking back I've been running everywhere
I've done it my way for far too long
Now like, like I promised You years before
All I have is Yours
All I have is Yours

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