Andy on the guitar 'cause I promised him
Some Texas barbecue

How I love to watch you listen to the

 box of rags that someone gave us
And how my momma put the rags to use
There were rags of many colors

1. Crown Him with many crowns,
The Lamb upon His throne;
Hark! How the heav’nly anthem drowns

 of rags that someone gave us
And how my momma put the rags to use
There were rags of many colors

 you need a little more grace
How you gonna respond when they try to test your faith

Hang on, in there

For You to fill me up again

But it's the time in between
That I fall down to my knees
Waiting on what

 press on, press on

How many storms have I been through
How many led me right to You
You’re using

 me 
How great Your love for me 
Now I see what You're thinking 
You say I'm beautiful 
Your voice is

You're the centre of my everything
You're the rock on which I stand
My foundation is in Jesus
I'm

Britt Nicole - Hanging On

You see my anxious heart
You see what I am feeling
And when I fall

 grows cold
I’m sorry when I take control
How I’m needing You

Even when I fall
You help me stand