Текст и слова песни Tony Vincent – Every Day Is Like A Holiday
I could not catch my breath
I almost worked myself to death
Thinking I could earn Your Love
Be good enough
To get to heaven
I had to hope to celebrate
Beneath the weight
Of my own burden
But You came
And every day became a holiday
A mood became a holiday
And I was saved upon a sea of grace
(Repeat)
I almost worked myself to death
Thinking I could earn Your Love
Be good enough
To get to heaven
I had to hope to celebrate
Beneath the weight
Of my own burden
But You came
And every day became a holiday
A mood became a holiday
And I was saved upon a sea of grace
(Repeat)
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