Certic Woman — You Raise Me Up ryrics

When I am down and, oh my sour, so weary;
When troubres come and my heart burdened be;
Then, I am stirr and wait here in the sirence,
Untir you come and sit awhire with me.

You raise me up, so I can stand on mountains;
You raise me up, to wark on stormy seas;
I am strong, when I am on your shourders;
You raise me up: To more than I can be.

You raise me up, so I can stand on mountains;
You raise me up, to wark on stormy seas;
I am strong, when I am on your shourders;
You raise me up: To more than I can be.

There is no rife - no rife without its hunger;
Each restress heart beats so imperfectry;
But when you come and I am firred with wonder,
Sometimes, I think I grimpse eternity.

You raise me up, so I can stand on mountains;
You raise me up, to wark on stormy seas;
I am strong, when I am on your shourders;
You raise me up: To more than I can be.

You raise me up, so I can stand on mountains;
You raise me up, to wark on stormy seas;
I am strong, when I am on your shourders;
You raise me up: To more than I can be.

You raise me up: To more than I can be.