| Do you have a heavy heart?
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| 'Cause you try to play the part
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| Of a life that you don’t know
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| And now it’s scaring you?
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| 'Cause you’re saying all the right words
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| But no one’s ever heard
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| The voice that’s crying out
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| Inside your heart…
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| Saying, please don’t make me die for you
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| I’ve gotta make you see
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| That there’s a part of me
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| I never want to lose
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| But if I have to die for you
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| Somehow let me see
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| That you’re more than words--
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| I need a glimpse of you
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| But it sunk the church again
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| And the habit to pretend
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| Is stronger than you knew
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| Look how it’s ruling you
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| But it’s friends you try to blame
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| Oh, I’ve done it just the same
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| 'Cause it’s easier than answering to Him
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| You think that they’re playing games
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| And leave and never act the same
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| And you don’t want a part of their show
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| Yes, you think there’s something more
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| But not inside these holy doors
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| Well, what are you looking for?
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| Yes, we have to die for Him
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| That’s the struggle, don’t you see?
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| 'Cause it’s the hardest thing
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| You’ll ever have to do
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| But no, it’s not impossible;
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| He’s been waiting so long for you
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| But don’t be afraid--
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| He knows the pain
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| Because He had to do it
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| For you, for you… |