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I see children in slavery |
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It's all too much so |
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I turn off the |
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TV A world away from the world they're in |
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So I give up before |
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I even begin |
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To try to make this right |
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To try to love like |
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Christ So help me see through the eyes of the hurting |
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Come break my heart, come break my heart |
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True grace sees a face not a burden |
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So come break my heart, won't you break my heart |
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Come break my heart |
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It's hard to see past my picket fence |
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So I give a little from a guilty conscience |
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How can I ever really make a change |
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When I'm too afraid to even feel their pain |
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So help me see through the eyes of the hurting |
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Come break my heart, come break my heart |
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True grace sees a face not a burden |
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So come break my heart, won't you break my heart |
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Come break my heart |
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I believe that love can bridge the distance |
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And I believe that one can make a difference ' |
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Cause one man on a cross changed the world |
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So help me see through the eyes of the hurting |
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Lord, break my heart, |
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Lord, break my heart ' |
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Cause true grace sees a face not a burden |
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Come break my heart, won't you break my heart |
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Help me see through the eyes of the hurting |
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Come break my heart, come break my heart |
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Show me love should never be a burden |
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Come break my heart, won't you break my heart |
