Ginny Owens - Without Condition Lyrics

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Without Condition

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What Are The Lyrics For Without Condition By Ginny Owens?
You find this situation just a bit uncomfortable;
You'd rather stay far away from reality. For you to understand would be clearly impossible; So you shut your eyes and swear you can see. Claiming there is a God, but does that mean anything? So condescending to those that you don't understand; Just too easy to make them your enemies. Like an ostrich, you bury your head in the sand, And then shout about all the things you believe. But if there is a God, don't you think He can see What you really mean? What you're doing? [Chorus:] You can't find the answers Till you learn to question; You won't appear stupid Just ask for direction. You're insecure and it clouds your perception So stop and listen And learn a lesson in love without condition. So place all the souls that you know in their own little box; Quite convenient to handle them that way; You're the only one you know who carries a cross You don't care what they care about anyway. And You talk to your God, Prayin' for those who sin, For their eyes to be opened. [Chorus:] You can't find the answers Till you learn to question; You won't appear stupid Just ask for direction. You're insecure and it clouds your perception So stop and listen And learn a lesson in love without condition. |
Who Wrote Without Condition By Ginny Owens?
Ginny Owens
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What's The Duration Of The Without Condition By Ginny Owens?The duration of Without Condition is 34:06 minutes and seconds. |
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