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I fail in every single way |
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But every time I hear you say |
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'Faithful one, come in to this place |
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The place of rest where you belong,' |
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I anticipate the final day when |
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I fall into your warm embrace, |
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With everything that I've been through |
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Nothing else compares |
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[CHORUS] |
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And it feels like, |
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All these tears are coming through, |
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When I think of everything you do |
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And it feels like all this joy is bleeding through, |
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When I think of seeing you |
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I complicate this very state of resting in what you create, |
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Nothing goes out your control, |
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You've given me this very soul, |
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You cared enough to take my place, |
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And have given me unending grace, |
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I know that you know every need that's my security |
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All your ways are so mysterious never far your ear to hear us |
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I'll never thirst from this drink that you give when you are near |
