Sean Lea - Fragile Lungs lyrics
rate meFortune and Fame; It is merely a game that resets when we're six-feet belowIs man made of paper, or plastic, or merely, a God that he's dying to know?And where is my sympathy when I am hurting and low?You are my symphony just when I need YOu the mostAnd I have been given lifeAnd You have put breath in these fragile lungsAnd You have told the sun to give light in the morning, and that is enoughYou count your scars, but I'm counting the stars in the eyes of the children at playYou count your cash, but I'm counting the memories that God let my loved ones help makeAnd life looks less like a statement from the bankAnd life looks more like feeding the African plainsOh, the splendor of the lilies You clothe, but for us You care much moreNumbered days don't seem so sad when understood they're days to haveI am unworthyI have done nothingI am unworthySo thank You for giving me life
