Six Pence None The Richer - An Apology lyrics

Questions flew And words were hurled into the air And when the smoke had cleared I saw you lying there I used my words like bullets in a gun To pick your ego off like skeet flung In the gallery of fools Too many words come from my mouth I wish would remain unsaid Oh I've had to eat them all and now I must confess It was a silly thing to say to you It was a silly thing to say to you, I know We know Trust (Reprise) Trust in the Lord with all your heart Lean not on your own understanding In all of your ways acknowledge Him And He will make your paths straight Don't worry about about tomorrow He's got it under control Just trust in the Lord with all of your heart And He will carry you through Lord, sometimes it gets so tough To keep my eyes on You When things are going rough But then I turn my eyes up to the sky And I hear Your voice it says to me You have much trouble in this world I have overcome