Ordinary Day - PFR

Have you always been the same my friend

You don’t have to be alone and lonely my friend

Will you always be the same my friend

I’m wondering, I wonder will you see…

On this, an ordinary day

There’s an extrodinary Savior

Waiting, wanting you to know him

On this, an ordinary day

Do you even recognize your need

How can you build an argument from nothing my friend

Can you feel Him plandt the seed my friend

It’s happening, I wonder will you see…

On this, an ordinary day

There’s an extrodinary Savior

Waiting, wanting you to know him

On this, an ordinary day

Creation’s author waits for

You who happened to need him

More than he needs you

On this, an ordinary day

It was an ordinary day

When he died once for all

And he’ll still be the same