A Little Grace Songtext

(A Song of Job) Music by Daniel Amos, Words by T.S. Taylor ©2001 Zoom Daddy/BMI I'm goin' down I'm goin' down You turned another table on me I never saw that curve ball coming And the world went fatal on me Cold hearted, dark, and cunning And I'm on my face now Need a little grace now You dealt all the cards in my hand And you knew that I'd be folding Threw a big wet towel on my plan And put a bullet in the gun i'm holding And I'm on my face now Need a little grace now Yeah I'm on my face now Need a little grace now You left a poison thorn in my side And then you dangled a sword above me Let the devils and the angels collide So i would know you loved me And I'm on my face now (now, now) Just a basket case now Got no hiding place now There's no breathing space now And i'm on my face now Need a little grace now Need a little grace now