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I met You like a little child. Wide-eyed and mystified. That You could love even me. So I'm here to testify. That it's been an amazing ride with You. And I have never walked alone. Wanna give Yo
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Does each new day seem harder than the last one?. Are you weary in well-doing?. And if you pray, do the words sounds like a rerun - a cliche?. And the constant ache is wearing out your faith. . C
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Sometimes Your calling, comes in dream. Sometimes it comes in the Spirit's breeze, yea. You reach for the deepest hope in me. And call out for the things of eternity But I'm a man, of dust and stai
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There's a guy, he's thinking about high school . Stuck reminiscing on the wonders of the glory days. There's a girl - day after her wedding . She doesn't feel any different than before in many ways
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I'm not alone, I really believe. You never go, You never leave. Here and now, You always stay. I love you could not be said a better way It's everything You've promised. There's no greater love th
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I've lost all my earthly optimism, . That it's all going to be alright, . That the good will win this fight. Somewhere between youth and disappointments, . The dream became despair, the love becam
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How I love Your works. My God, My King. How I love Your works. My God, My King Your Name rings on the plains. Like a not so distant train. And Love and history are near. In the flowers that You
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What is the measure of a life well lived. If all I can offer seems too small to give. This is a song for the weaker, the poorer. And so-called failures. . Little is much when God's in it. And no
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From the corner of my eye. There's a tear I'm trying to cry. But the feeling can't be found Like a note thrills in a song. When I play it again, it's gone. Cuz it was never in the sound And it kee
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I'm moved by this grace again and again,. Your love so complete how can I explain. I want to live for you,. I want to live for you,. With wonder and beauty and mystery and meaning,. Filled with your j
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In my life all the strife is getting in the way. And frankly I did not plan on getting hurt today. From Your chair in the clouds benevolent are Your ways. While the beggar bleeds, the children play
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When everything is wrong, the day has passed and nothing's done. And the whole world seems against me. When I'm rolling in my bed, there's a storm in my head. I'm afraid of sinking in despair Teach
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