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I put my hope in You |
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I lay my life in the palm of Your hand |
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For I'm constantly drawn to You O Lord |
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In ways I cannot comprehend |
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It's the creator calling the created |
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The maker beckoning the made |
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The bride finding what she's always waited for |
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When we find ourselves that day |
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In You where the hungry feast at the table |
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The blind frozen by colors in view |
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The lame will dance, they'll dance for they are able |
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And the weary find rest |
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O the weary find rest in You |
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It's no secret that we don't belong here |
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Though set apart by the grace of You |
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We look for the day when we go to a place |
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Where the old become brand new |
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In You where the hungry feast at the table |
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The blind frozen by colors in view |
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The lame will dance, they'll dance for they are able |
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And the weary find rest |
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O the weary find rest in You |
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Where the hungry feast at the table |
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The blind frozen by colors in view |
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The lame will dance, they'll dance for they are able |
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And the weary find rest |
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O we will find rest in You |