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Friday, September 16, 2005

I left my cell phone recharging at home today. So, if anyone needs to talk to me, here is my phone number at the office. I should be back to my house around 3 or 4 after work and PT.

I can’t make the snow come down
I cannot make it rain
I can’t make the sun go down
Or rise to burn again

I can’t make You love me more

No matter how I try
Your grace alone can justify
That kind of love just mystifies
That kind of love just mystifies

It’s out of my hands though I try so hard

It’s out of my hands when I slip and fall
It’s out of my hands I will rest in You
You know my voice
You hear my call
It’s out of my hands

I can’t make the world spin ‘round
Or catch a falling star
I can’t set the night on fire
And burn away the dark

I can’t make You love me more
Can’t impress You with my deeds
I can’t make You love me less
That kind of love is what I need
That kind of love is what I need

It’s out of my hands though I try so hard
It’s out of my hands when I slip and fall
It’s out of my hands I will rest in You
You know my voice You hear my call

It’s out of my hands when I have no strength
It’s out of my hands I will look to You
It’s out of my hands You will never fail
Your love’s a grip I can’t slip through

Go Tony Vincent. Haha. I love this song.

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