Tom Wehrle Getting There Lyrics:
There are days I feed this fever
Like a dead man on my bed
'til I can't divine the truth that
I was seeking from the questions
in my head

And there are days when grace compels me
To uncover my disease
There are moments when the spirit
breaks my will and I surrender
I surrender by degrees

It's all about getting there
It's all about the climb
It's all about the things we
choose to keep and the things we
leave behind
It's all wrapped up in wonder
It's all a simple prayer
It's all about learning to live with our hunger
It's all about getting there

There are places I've been falling
There are ways that I've been weak
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There are moments when I hear
redemption calling but I'm too far
down to speak

There are shining fires of mercy
That consume what I've become
There is love that comes to cast away the
fear of the things I'm running
I'm running from

It's all about getting there
It's all about belief
It's all about fine lines and land mines
and crawling on your knees
It's all wrapped up in wonder
It's all a simple prayer
It's all about learning to follow our hunger
It's all about getting there

It's all about getting there
It's all about a dream
It's all about false starts and heart
aches and bursting at the seams
It's all wrapped up in wonder
It's all a simple prayer
It's all about learning to trust
It's all about getting there
It's all a simple prayer
It's all about learning to trust with our hunger
It's all about getting there
Lyrics: Getting There, Tom Wehrle [end]