LYRIC

Here I go on a whim
Giving in to the pressure
All the stress I'm a mess
These things just keep dragging me down
And I can't get myself off the ground
I confess I can't hide it

'Cause these things just keep
Holding me down
So breathe Your breath on me
So breathe Your breath on me
Here I come back around
Chorus:
'Cause I found that the pressure

And it's clear that Your greatness
Is nothing compared to Your plan
Will breathe new life in me again
And there's no turning back
Here I am in Your hands
Not a chance

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