Moriah Peters - Brave Lyrics
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Brave
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What Are The Lyrics For Brave By Moriah Peters?
No one ever told me this would be easy
But I never knew that it could be this hard Oh the worry the worry the worry Is weighing on me Could you help me break down All these question marks And make me (Brave) I'll fight like a soldier (Brave) rise like a warrior (Brave) won't stop till the final day (Brave) I want to be stronger (Brave) gonna be bolder (Brave) look up and I see the way You make me brave I know I know I'm no superwoman But impossible is possible with you So no, no, no more running, no more hiding Strike the fire so I'll be fearless too And make me (Brave) I'll fight like a soldier (Brave) rise like a warrior (Brave) won't stop till the final day (Brave) I want to be stronger (Brave) gonna be bolder (Brave) look up and I see the way You make me brave None go with me Still I'll follow Through the joy And through the sorrow Cross before me World behind me There's no turning back Brave Brave Brave (Brave) I'll fight like a soldier (Brave) rise like a warrior (Brave) won't stop till the final day, oh oh oh (Brave) I want to be stronger (Brave) gonna be bolder (Brave) look up and I see the way You make me brave, I'll fight like a soldier (Brave) rise like a warrior (Brave) won't stop till the final day (Brave) I want to be stronger (Brave) gonna be bolder (Brave) look up and I see the way You make me brave |
Who Wrote Brave By Moriah Peters?
Brownleewe Matt, Moriah Peters, Joel Smallbone
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