Could It Be
I place the blame for all my pain on anything that has potential
To be the reason for my falls
Frantically I'm searching for the one to blame
And I don't ever find him
I'll be sure to set the record straight
(Chorus)
Could it be that I'm the one who's never listening
To the God who's ever speaking, never sleeping, ever seeking me
Could it be that my disobedience
Is the dam that holds the water back
For which I am so thirsty
I ask myself
Could it be me
Sometimes even God finds my fingerin His face
Just another case of creation blames Creator
At the end of my sweat and tears
It's crystal clear that in searching for this guilty one
I could have left my work undone
And overlooked one major possibility
(Chorus)
Could it be that I'm the one who's never listening
To the God who's ever speaking, never sleeping, ever seeking me
Could it be that my disobedience
Is the dam that holds the water back
For which I am so thirsty
I ask myself
Could it be me
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