777 song based on Psalm 13
7th day of the 7th month of the 7th year
The numbers, they look promising
But the day?
Seems not so clear
Trees falling down
Broken on the ground
Streetlights are out
My heart filled with doubt
7th day of the 7th month of the 7th year
Friends turned away
They have nothing left to say
Sadness in the air
My heart touched by despair
7th day of the 7th month of the 7th year
The numbers, they look promising
But the day?
Seems not so clear
Yet in the darkness, I will trust in You
Your never ending love for me is ever true
I will sing with the hope that my eyes can't see
I will sing to you, my Lord, for You've been good to me
7th day of the month of the 7th year
The numbers they look promising
But they day?
Seems not so clear
I will sing with the hope that my eyes can't see
I will sing with the hope that my eyes can't see
On the 7th day, of the 7th month of the 7th year
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