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Walking with you is not without hazards |
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Trippings this traveler's curse |
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Price paid for falling is more than my stumble |
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In a world that is watching and waiting for words |
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But I listened when |
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You said to go |
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And I set out in spite of my fears |
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About truth mixed with my imperfection |
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And the question of what to say when |
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I got here |
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And now that |
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I'm here Should |
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I tell them that |
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You are the one who has made me |
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And saved me and set up a home there inside |
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Should I tell them that |
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I am a perfect example |
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Of all You can do with a life. |
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What should |
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I say to them? |
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What if I'm failing them? |
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What should i tell the tonight? |
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Now don't get me wrong |
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I'm thankful to be here |
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With this song to sing and a spotlight on me, |
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But lately |
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I'm wondering if you are mistaken, |
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If you're seeing all of me there is to see. |
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Cause on every face |
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I detect The same questions |
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I've posed to you |
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Like do you speak through the imperfect |
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Are we too dirty for your light to get through? |
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I want your light to get through. |
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What should |
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I tell them when |
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They're thirsty |
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Lord My cup is empty |
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Lord Come and lead me here in this place |
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Cuz I'm unashamed, but |
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I'm unprepared |
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And I'm just plain afraid |
