Verse 1
I’m tired of feeling tired
I’m weary, flat-out worn
Sick of being sickly
Broken, oh so torn

Verse 2
Been sad and sometimes mad
Pray most every day
Searchin’ for my answer
Confused, I lose my way

Chorus 1
Bring the water
Make the wine
Here’s the bread
Come and dine
I am the master
Of my disaster
He made the grave
A place to save

Verse 3
I’m afraid of fightin’ fear
Mighty angry with my rage
My tears just make me cry
Oh, dear God, tell me why

Chorus 2
Just wait until
The ‘peace be still’
Touch the hem
Be born again
Bring your loss
Take the cross
He was a man
He’ll understand

Coda
I’m tired
I’m tired
I’m tired
Yet still alive

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