Tim Timmons - Starts With Me Lyrics
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Starts With Me
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What Are The Lyrics For Starts With Me By Tim Timmons?
What can I do to leave a legacy?
How can I speak with authority When I can't see you,I can't see you How can I know the dreams you have for me? How do I believe beyond what I have seen? When I can't hear you,I can't feel you now No,no,no You're my revival song,you start where I belong On my knees,on my knees When I'm weak or strong you need me here When I'm on my knees,on my knees Oh,it starts with me Why do I try to work outside of you? Knocking down doors I should be going through But I'm so tired,I'm so tired You take my burdens off of my shoulders You break the lies that hold me back I'm not sure enough You're my revival song, you start where I belong On my knees,on my knees When I am weak or strong you need me here When I'm on my knees,on my knees Yeah,it starts with me I really wanna change the world I really wanna sing your song but I know Revival's got to start with me I really wanna change the world I really wanna sing your song But I know revival's got to start with me You're my revival song,you start where I belong On my knees,on my knees When I am weak or strong you need me here When I'm on my knees,on my knees You're my revival song,you start where I belong On my knees.on my knees When I am weak or strong you need me here When I'm on my knees,on my knees It starts with me |
Who Wrote Starts With Me By Tim Timmons?
Paul Moak, Tim Timmons
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What's The Duration Of The Starts With Me By Tim Timmons?The duration of Starts With Me is 3:20 minutes and seconds. |
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