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Light has dawned. |
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I've emerged to hide my face in disgust. |
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Reach for me in that day. |
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Ease the storm that's plagued me. |
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Although we live in darkness, will a torch ever burn and give us light as we close our eyes. |
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We've decided to walk alone, flirting with our arrogance. |
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The clouds roll in as our heads hang. |
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Lord, fill our mouths and our lives with your words. |
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I will lift my voice and stand so we may live. |
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And fight the pride that holds me in place, for |
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I am not a slave to my fear. |
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Hide no more and leave your anchors at bay. |
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Surface the grave that's buried too deep. |
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Remove the dagger held by my lungs. |
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Hide no more. |
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Become a messenger. |
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Cry out a song of praise that is true. |
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Transform. |
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Become a flesh that's reborn. |
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Take the pride that darkens me. |
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Hear me. for |
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I won't be held down by fear. |
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No one will ever quench my thirst, for |
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I long for a better life. |
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I'll fight. |
