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Daily Bread
CCLI Song Number 7281033
Performer(s):
Scripture:
Matthew 6:11; Exodus 16:4-20; Lamentations 3:22-23; John 3:8; Acts 2:2; Psalm 23:5; Genesis 22:14; Proverbs 3:5-6; Luke 9:23; Philippians 3:13-14; Isaiah 43:18-19; Psalm 13:1-2; Auto Scripture:
Isaiah 21:1; Mark 11:16; Psalm 141:5; Luke 7:46; 1 Samuel 25:17; 2 Chronicles 33:15; Joshua 10:17; Amos 3:4; Jeremiah 12:5; Lyrics:
These memories don’t really serve me
I get lost trying to track down a feeling
Thought the silence meant that You stopped speaking
So I got tired of all the waiting
And I recycled revelation
I’m sorry to say it, but I thought I’d be ok this way, but
Don’t wanna burn with second hand fire
Strike the match, ignite my bones
Yesterday's yes won’t get me where I need to go
Need a fresh wind sweeping through the temple
Need fresh oil on my head
Can’t live off yesterday’s manna
I need that daily bread
Can I really call them ebenezers
When I don’t call You when I need You
What good’s remembering what You’ve done if I can't trust what You can do next
I’ve made an idol out of good things
I call you Jireh, but I trust me
I won’t see the ram hiding in the thicket if I’m not not listening
Don’t wanna burn with second hand fire
Strike the match, ignite my bones
Yesterday's yes won’t get me where I need to go
Need a fresh wind sweeping through the temple
Need fresh oil on my head
Can’t live off yesterday’s manna
I need that daily bread
Won't copy and past it, phone it in, fake it
I need a fresh surrender
Thinking I've made it, calling it sacred
I need a fresh surrender
Copy and past it, phone it in, fake it
I need a fresh surrender
Thinking I've made it, calling it sacred
I need a fresh surrender
Don’t wanna burn with second hand fire
Strike the match, ignite my bones
Yesterday's yes won’t get me where I need to go
Need a fresh wind sweeping through the temple
Need fresh oil on my head
Can’t live off yesterday’s manna
I need that daily bread
I need that daily bread
I get lost trying to track down a feeling
Thought the silence meant that You stopped speaking
So I got tired of all the waiting
And I recycled revelation
I’m sorry to say it, but I thought I’d be ok this way, but
Don’t wanna burn with second hand fire
Strike the match, ignite my bones
Yesterday's yes won’t get me where I need to go
Need a fresh wind sweeping through the temple
Need fresh oil on my head
Can’t live off yesterday’s manna
I need that daily bread
Can I really call them ebenezers
When I don’t call You when I need You
What good’s remembering what You’ve done if I can't trust what You can do next
I’ve made an idol out of good things
I call you Jireh, but I trust me
I won’t see the ram hiding in the thicket if I’m not not listening
Don’t wanna burn with second hand fire
Strike the match, ignite my bones
Yesterday's yes won’t get me where I need to go
Need a fresh wind sweeping through the temple
Need fresh oil on my head
Can’t live off yesterday’s manna
I need that daily bread
Won't copy and past it, phone it in, fake it
I need a fresh surrender
Thinking I've made it, calling it sacred
I need a fresh surrender
Copy and past it, phone it in, fake it
I need a fresh surrender
Thinking I've made it, calling it sacred
I need a fresh surrender
Don’t wanna burn with second hand fire
Strike the match, ignite my bones
Yesterday's yes won’t get me where I need to go
Need a fresh wind sweeping through the temple
Need fresh oil on my head
Can’t live off yesterday’s manna
I need that daily bread
I need that daily bread
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