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Faithful Wounds

To Love A Fool

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Faithful Wounds - Cory Asbury | To Love A Fool

Faithful Wounds

  • I
  • V1
  • Pr
  • C
  • Ta
  • V2
  • Pr
  • C
  • Rf
  • Rf
  • Bd
  • C
  • O
  • O
  • E
Key:  
Ab
BPM:  
68
Time Sig:  
4/4
Length:  
4:38

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Lyrics

  • Verse 1

    God I’m wrestling
    With the waiting again
    My impatience a disease
    In this cage for mice and men

  • Pre Chorus 1

    They say boy you better keep running
    But this pace I can’t sustain
    My head knows to trust You
    But the heart of me is slain

  • Chorus

    Faithful are the wounds of a friend
    Faithful Lord the dealings
    Of Your hand
    The troubles and the trials
    Like the gold refined in fire
    Faithful are the wounds of a friend

  • Verse 2

    God these questions
    They just won’t leave me alone
    Will this crushing ever end
    Or is this ache now my home

  • Pre Chorus 2

    Am I a prisoner of hope
    Or just the warden of my pain
    My head knows to trust You
    But the heart of me is slain

  • Chorus

    Faithful are the wounds of a friend
    Faithful Lord the dealings
    Of Your hand
    The troubles and the trials
    Like the gold refined in fire
    Faithful are the wounds of a friend

  • Chorus

    Faithful are the wounds of a friend
    Faithful like the tides
    Pulled by Your hand
    I’ve learned to kiss the waves
    That push my soul
    Into the caves
    Faithful are the wounds of a friend