Letras

• 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