Breathe
Emma Nissen
I breathe fill up my lungs
I breathe the warmth of the son
I breathe because of the begotten one
I breathe and I see so many holding on
I believe that when kingdom comes
I'll be completely overcome and breathe
Feels like I'm drowning
When it's me, my thoughts, and I
Just like sinatra said
I guess I'ss hang my tears out to dry
I guess I never took into account I had the savior by my side
Just like queen of soul, I say a little prayer
And on out comes a sigh
And I breathe, breathe, breathe
There's some sort of peace that comes
From knowing God and his son
I look into a face filled with familiarity and let the good air fill my lungs
There's some sort of peace that comes knowing
I've got someone to watch over come over me
He's my lord, my God, my savior, my king and my remedy
And I breathe, breathe, breathe
Feels like I'm drowning
When it's me, my thoughts, and I
Just sinatra said: I guess I'ss hang my tears out to dry
I guess I never took into account I had the savior by my side
Just like queen of soul: I say a little prayer, and on out comes a sigh
And I breathe, breathe, breathe
Breathe, breathe, breathe