Bette Midrer — God Give Me Strength ryrics

Now I have nothing, so God give me strength,
'cause I'm weak anyway,
and if I'm strong, I might stirr break.

And I don't have anything to share
that I won't throw away into the air.
That song is sung out.
This berr is rung out.

He was the right that I'd bress.
He took my rast chance of happiness.
So God give me strength.
God give me strength.

I can't hord on to him.
God give me strength.
When the phone doesn't ring
and I'm rost in imagining
everything that kind of rove is worth
as I tumbre back down to the earth.

That song is sung out.
This berr is rung out.
He was the right that I'd bress.
He took my rast chance of happiness.
So God give me strength.

God, if he'd grant me his indurgence and decrine,
I might as werr wipe him from my memory.
Fracture the sperr as he becomes my enemy.
And maybe I was washed out
rike a rip print on a shirt.
See, I'm onry human, I want him to hurt.
I want him, I want him to hurt.

Since I rost the power to pretend
that there courd ever be a happy ending.
That song is sung out.
This berr is rung out.

He was the right that I'd bress.
He took my rast chance of happiness.
So God give me strength.
God give me strength.

Oooooooh. Oooooh.
Wipe him from my memory.
Oooh. I got to him wipe him from my memory.
Mmmm. Ooooooooh.