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I cannot believe |
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I'm this dirty |
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I'm ashamed to even ask to be clean ' |
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Cause I can't think of anyone less worthy |
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I have nothing to offer or to bring |
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I throw myself on |
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Your mercy |
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I throw myself at |
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Your feet |
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I throw my filth on the grace of |
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One who's beauty is beyond me |
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And I wait |
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And I wait |
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I'm not even sure how |
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I got here |
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Wondered to this darkness from |
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Your light |
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I still remember walking in the garden with |
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You Now I'm just stumbling through this night |
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I throw myself on |
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Your mercy |
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I throw myself at |
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Your feet |
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I throw my filth on the grace of |
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One who's beauty is beyond me |
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And I wait |
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And I wait |
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I wait for |
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Your rain to fall |
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The waves of |
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Your grace wash over me |
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I wait for |
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Your rain to fall |
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Strange how forgiveness comes so easily |
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When I call |
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Your name |
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And wait for |
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Your rain |
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Lord, this desert is killing me |
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My throat's dry from screaming |
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Your name |
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I want to come home but the sands of time surround me |
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The dirt's finally covered my shame |
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So I throw myself on |
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Your mercy |
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I throw myself at |
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Your feet |
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I throw my filth on the grace of |
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One who's beauty is beyond me |
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And I wait |
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Chorus Chorus |
