Rest

Does each new day seem harder than the last one?

Are you weary in well-doing?

And if you pray, do the words sounds like a rerun - a cliche?

And the constant ache is wearing out your faith

Chorus:

Come to me, you tired and heavy-laden

Come to me with all your weariness

Here with me is where you'll find your haven

And I will give you rest

Yes, I will give you rest

Are you afraid that you've gone too far to come back?

Wondering who could love you now

You never dreamed you'd fall this far to doubt that

You could let it go and live again

Well, I can show you how

All you weary, all you broken

Come to me, my arms are open

Come to me, and I

Yes, I will give you rest