If you ask me how I'm feeling

Was broken to peices

Now I'm healingIf you answer

How did I get through

Something stronger than me and you

As I look back I keep smiling

Coz through the heartache I kept fighting

I'm not perfect, some days I fall

I don't give up through it all



There has been a kiss of grace on my weary tearstained face

And I cannot walk away

>From this truth I know



I was carried in the arms of a stonger man

I was lifted by the angel's gentle hand

I was rescued from the eye of a raging storm

I was given wings to fly over it all

There's no other way to say it

Oh I was carried



I had given, life had taken

Till I had nothing but my aching

But in the desert, a river flowed

Until freedom had all I owned

There has been a kiss of grace on my weary tearstained face

And I cannot walk away

>From this truth I know



I was carried in the arms of a stonger man

I was lifted by the angel's gentle hand

I was rescued from the eye of a raging storm

I was given wings to fly over it all

There's no other way to say it

Oh I was carried