Sick and Tired of Being Sick and Tired Songtext
von Disciple
Sick and Tired of Being Sick and Tired Songtext
Through my haste, impatience waits
The time has come, I hesitate
Feel so dry, I′m dead inside
I'm sick and tired of being sick and tired
So I wake up and I feel that there is nothing real
I haven′t heard Your voice in so long
And I know this drought is probably not Your fault
I'm so weak and thirsty
On my knees I need You
I did not mean to leave You
All my heart receives You
It was me it's not You
Restore me, strengthen me
I′m sick and tired, of sick and weak
I decrease, You increase
Heal me of this disease
My heart is thin, sin creeps in
I know You see the pride in me
My mind is gone, I can not think
I have not prayed for weeks and weeks
So I wake up and I feel that there is nothing real
I haven′t heard Your voice in so long
And I know this drought is probably not Your fault
I'm so weak and thirsty
On my knees I need You
I did not mean to leave You
All my heart receives You
It was me it′s not You
Restore me, strengthen me
I'm sick and tired, of sick and weak
I decrease, You increase
Heal me of this disease
On my knees I need You
I did not mean to leave You
All my heart receives You
It was me it′s not You
Restore me, strengthen me
I'm sick and tired, of sick and weak
I decrease, You increase
Heal me of this disease
The time has come, I hesitate
Feel so dry, I′m dead inside
I'm sick and tired of being sick and tired
So I wake up and I feel that there is nothing real
I haven′t heard Your voice in so long
And I know this drought is probably not Your fault
I'm so weak and thirsty
On my knees I need You
I did not mean to leave You
All my heart receives You
It was me it's not You
Restore me, strengthen me
I′m sick and tired, of sick and weak
I decrease, You increase
Heal me of this disease
My heart is thin, sin creeps in
I know You see the pride in me
My mind is gone, I can not think
I have not prayed for weeks and weeks
So I wake up and I feel that there is nothing real
I haven′t heard Your voice in so long
And I know this drought is probably not Your fault
I'm so weak and thirsty
On my knees I need You
I did not mean to leave You
All my heart receives You
It was me it′s not You
Restore me, strengthen me
I'm sick and tired, of sick and weak
I decrease, You increase
Heal me of this disease
On my knees I need You
I did not mean to leave You
All my heart receives You
It was me it′s not You
Restore me, strengthen me
I'm sick and tired, of sick and weak
I decrease, You increase
Heal me of this disease
Writer(s): Timothy Barrett, Bradley Michael Noah, Kevin Duane Young Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com