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My daughter tries to draw a butterfly |
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with her crayons and crooked lines |
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And she's cried cause she just can't get it right |
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So I wrapped her tiny hand in mine |
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to guide her with her heart's design |
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And she smiles as her dreams take flight |
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Perhaps this is how it is on this labyrinth road |
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I just need to let Him guide my soul |
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God writes straight with crooked lines |
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He takes the mess we make in life |
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He turns our groaning into perfect rhyme |
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Hidden by the veil of time |
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The Wisdom of His love's design |
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God writes straight with crooked lines |
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I've had days as dark as smoke |
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When it hurt too much to hold |
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And it felt like,the pain would never end |
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Oh~searching for answers but finding jokes |
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Limping alone the winding road |
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Certain you've left me all alone |
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When's it hard to trust that there is a greater plan |
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Like a child I've gotta just hold His hand |
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'Cause God writes straight with crooked lines |
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He takes the mess we make in life |
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He turns our groaning into perfect rhyme |
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Hidden by the veil of time |
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The Wisdom of His love's design |
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God writes straight with crooked lines |
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It's hard to see the picture when we've got our head to the ground |
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but the vision is perfect from Heaven looking down |
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There is a reason for every detour and every scar |
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His mercy has always been hidden in the stars |
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His mercy has always been hidden in the stars |
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He takes the mess we make in life |
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He turns our groaning into perfect rhyme |
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Hidden by the veil of time |
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The Wisdom of His love's design |
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God writes straight with crooked lines |
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Oh~ |
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God writes straight with crooked lines |
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Twinkle, twinkle, little star |
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How I wonder what you are |