Breathe کے بول

Here I go on a whim Giving in to the pressure These things just keep dragging me down All the stress I'm a mess I confess I can't hide it And I can't get myself off the ground 'Cause these things just keep Holding me down {chorus} So breathe Your breath on me So breathe Your breath on me Here I come back around 'Cause I found that the pressure Is nothing compared to Your plan Here I am in Your hands And it's clear that Your greatness Will breathe new life in me again And there's no turning back not a chance