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Andrew Peterson - In The Night |
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I am weary with the pain of Jacob's wrestling |
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In the darkness with the fear, in the darkness with the fear |
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But he met the morning wounded with a blessing |
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So in the night, my hope lives on |
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And when Elisha woke surrounded by the forces |
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Of the enemies of God, the enemies of God |
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He saw the hills aflame with angels on their horses |
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So in the night, my hope lives on |
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Oh, in the night |
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Oh, in the night |
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Oh, in the night |
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My hope lives on |
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I see the slave that toils beneath the yoke unyielding |
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And I can hear the captive groan, hear the captive groan |
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For some hand to stay the whip his foe is wielding |
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Still in the night, my hope lives on |
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I see the armies of the enemy approaching |
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And the people driven, trembling, to the shore |
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But a doorway through the waters now is opening |
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So in the night, my hope lives on |
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Oh, in the night |
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Oh, in the night |
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Oh, in the night |
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My hope lives on |
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Like the son who thought he'd gone beyond forgiveness |
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Too ashamed to lift his head--but if he could lift his head |
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He would see his father running from a distance |
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In the night, my hope lives on |
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And I can see the crowd of men retreating |
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As he stands between the woman and their stones |
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And if mercy in his holy heart is beating |
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Then in the night, my hope lives on |
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Well, I remember how they scorned the son of Mary |
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He was gentle as a lamb, gentle as a lamb |
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He was beaten, He was crucified, and buried |
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And in the night, my hope was gone |
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But the rulers of earth could not control Him |
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No, they did not take His life--He laid it down |
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All the chains of death could never hope to hold Him |
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So in the night, my hope lives on |
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And I can see the Son of Man descending |
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And the sword He swings is brighter than the dawn |
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And the gates of Hell will never stand against Him |
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So in the night my hope lives on |
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Oh, in the night |
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Oh, in the night |
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Oh, in the night |
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My hope lives on |
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Oh, in the night |
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Oh, in the night |
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Oh, in the night |
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My hope lives on |
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