I've heard it said that music heals the soul.
But I have sung a thousand songs
and they never made me whole.
Until I joined the holy Chorus that started long ago
And though he carried me awhile
there's still so many miles to go.
Help this broken man when the road is long.
Write in me a melody so I can sing redemption songs.
Because when push comes to shove it will never be enough
To make it on my own
So help this broken man?s soul
So help this broken man?s soul.
Now I've sung these words so many times before
And I've never felt anything at all
And I wanted something more.
Then it came like rushing waters to
These dry and dusty bones
Your life-giving Word picked me up and took me home.
(Chorus)
(Chorus with only percussion from this point on)
Because when push comes to shove it will never be enough