'worth it all'
by rita springer

i dont understand your ways
but i will give you my song
and ill give you all of my praise

you hold on to all my pain
you hold on to all my shame
and with it you are pulling me closer
pulling me into your ways

now around every corner
and up every mountain
im not looking for crowns anymore
or the water from fountains
im desparate in seeking
frantic, believing
the sight of your face
is all that im needing....i will say to you
oh, its gonna be worth it
its gonna be worth it
its gonna be worth it all