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Upon This Rock

Chasing after the rainbow's end

left me clutching a fistful of wind.

That last adventure must have been just a waste of my time.

Ten pleasures for every wish.

Twenty scratches for every itch.

One hundred ways to catch a fish.

Just a waste of my time.

Dead beats, dead end streets, every step I falter.

Fill my cup, fill me up, take me to the altar.

Upon this rock I've a reason.

Upon this rock I am strong.

Upon this rock I've a reason.

I'm standing where I belong.

Wish I hadn't built as big a house.

Makes it hard to catch a little mouse.

(I'd chase it but I'm feeling drowsy,

all from wasting my time.)

I need a glimpse of my calling now,

get my feet back behind the plow.

This idle age will not allow

just a waste of my time.

This day burn away every indecision.

Angst-free anchor me.

Make my life a mission


Upon This Rock / Newsboys

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