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"Monday's Pain (Live)" lyrics Brian Courtney Wilson Lyrics "Monday's Pain (Live)"

When the highs turn to lows
And the doubt in me grows
Every door seems to close
I'm left wondering if
You're still there for me

I get tempted to run
From my place in the sun
I might just hide in a cave
And hope they miss me
Does that sound crazy
Lord I need You to

Let Your spirit fall down
Let Your love for me abound
More than a moment I just feel
Fill me and let it be real
Fall fresh

Because what I feel seems to change
My Sunday joy is Monday's pain
And the thought of Wednesday brings
Tuesdays where I just sleep in

But there is more left to do
And Your laborers are few
Yes I here You calling me Lord
So I'm calling You
To see me through

Not just that fleeting thing
That is coloring all my good days
But when gray clouds hang low
Is when I need to know
That You're near
Like how I feel right now
Fed up and burdened down
It seems easier just to creep away
Lord help me stay so the world can see
Your love is real and lives in me

Lord I hear of showers refreshing
You are scattering full and free
Over thirsty souls, refreshing
Don't forget about me

Lord I hear of showers refreshing
You are scattering full and free
Over thirsty souls, refreshing
Please don't forget about me
Don't forget about me

We need you God
I need you God

It hurts sometime
And I don't know why

I heard You're a healer
Don't forget about me

And I cry and cry and cry and cry and cry
Tears I can't explain
Don't forget about me

I heard You're a savior
I heard You can deliver
Save me
Save me
I'm drowning and I need You to save me

I need You to fall fresh
And let it be real
Fall fresh
Let it be real
Let it be real
Fall fresh