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I stir my cup and think of you It's just the little things that break me But it's not right to hold you so tight I end up wrestling with God over you Whose hands are safer? Who could steal you from His grip? It separates the ocean With a brush so effortless There is nothing to worry about Because who loves you more than Jesus? So here again I find myself and everything I've ever loved At the foot of the cross with three nails There is nothing to worry about Because who loves you more? If I hold on to you, will I let go of Christ? Will I end up denying Him in abundance of thrice? Will I end up in the end With less than what I started When I surrender? I stir my cup and think of you It's just the little things that break me But it's not right to hold you so tight I end up wrestling with God over you |