David Phelps - Something's Gotta Change Lyrics
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Something's Gotta Change
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What Are The Lyrics For Something's Gotta Change By David Phelps?
I used to ride my bike down the street three miles
And no one ever thought about it twice Cause everybody looked out for everybody else I was never ever, ever by myself, now it's slippin' away and I need You to save me right now, right now Something's gotta change The beauty of the pain Is that we do not stay the same But we grow and we show We are stronger than before When we reach for something more And in the face of hate Pour out love like rain Something's gotta change I don't wanna be just another put-on Yeah, tell me where has my heart gone I need to believe faith isn't just a word That I stutter to the hurt inside, I need to see it and be it The realness of Jesus right now, right now Something's gotta change The beauty of the pain Is that we do not stay the same But we grow and we show We are stronger than before When we reach for something more And in the face of hate Pour out love like rain Something's gotta change It could be beautiful and brand new But only if it's me hand in hand with You Something's gotta change The beauty of the pain Is that we do not stay the same But we grow and we show We are stronger than before When we reach for something more And in the face of hate Pour out love like rain Something's gotta change |
Who Wrote Something's Gotta Change By David Phelps?
David Phelps, David N. Phelps, Greg Bieck, Tyler Hayes-bieck
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What's The Duration Of The Something's Gotta Change By David Phelps?The duration of Something's Gotta Change is 3:37 minutes and seconds. |
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