Rising Above It All
Jerry Foster, Bill Rice
I can't count the times
Because of me your heart's been broken
And I have seen you hurt
Because of angry words I've spoken
Somehow you always knew
When I hurt you, I never meant to
We keep rising above it all
Just like the Son on wings of morning
And the hurt can't make us fall
We keep rising above it all
I have seen the pain
That brought your eyes to overflowing
And I've been so ashamed
But then you had your way of knowing
Through it all you still could see
You and me, the way we should be
We keep rising above it all
Just like the Son on wings of morning
And the hurt can't make us fall
We keep rising above it all
Just like the Son on wings of morning
And the hurt can't make us fall
We keep rising above it all