מילים לשיר Day By Day – Bride

I'm sick, I've tried not to show it
I pray to God that no one has noticed But I grow weaker day by day
My face is pale my hair turns gray It's hard to find the joy I once knew
What has crawled into my bones?
Made me brittle, made me old All of my dreams are about God
When I dream about God
When I dream it's about God Confusion is my enemy
Restore my soul of faith from reasoning Jesus saves me from obscurity
From the hour, the moment of grief But I grow weaker day by day
My face is pale my hair turns gray
Hard to imagine the boy I once knew.