Counting Mercies - Jann Arden

When we’ve been though, all this?

It goes to prove, how much we fit

We’ve made mistakes, we fail a lot

But here we are, look what we’ve got

Count the mercy, count the pain

Summer’s running from my shame

All the blessings, all the falls

Count the days when, we almost had it all

Nobody said, that life was fair

You do your best, and hope like hell

You grit your teeth,

And bite your tongue,

You hold your heart, out to the sun

and Count your mercies, count your pain

Summer’s running from my shame

All the blessings, all the falls

Count the days when, we almost had it all

If this is it, and now it’s done

I’m more than glad, for all I’ve won

To feel your love, has been my life

I hope you know, that I’ll be fine.

I’m counting mercies, counting pain

Summer’s running from my shame

All the blessings, all the falls

Count the days when, we almost had it all.