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what is it worth when all my life's posessions are worthless? you quench the thirst of every living beast oh lord, you know my heart's desire please don't let what i didn't render stand in the way why do i beat myself up about it all my hiding place was never a secret held from you (a secret held from you) you don't know what you mean to me you took all my sin and made me clean you must come back we must come back the smallest you defend and still you walk on the wings of the wind (the wings of the wind) you made all my dreams and still you walk on the wings of the wind |
