| A love song, You must have heard a thousand times
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| How can mine compare?
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| For so long, I’ve wondered if I’m lost behind
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| A thousand tongues there, a thousand tongues there
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| It’s all been done before, but I’ll do it again
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| 'Cause I know that You want me to
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| It’s all been said before, but I’ll say it again
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| 'Cause I know that You love to hear it from me
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| I see all the ways I don’t add up
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| And all that I never did
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| But You seek empty hands still lifted up
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| With nothing to give, nothing to give
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| It’s all been done before, but I’ll do it again
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| 'Cause I know that You want me to
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| It’s all been said before, but I’ll say it again
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| 'Cause I know that You love to hear it from me
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| More beautiful to You
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| Than the songs of angels and gifts of kings
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| More beautiful to You
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| Are what empty hands can bring
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| And what desperate tongues can sing
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| And when broken hearts cling to You
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| It’s all been done before, but I’ll do it again
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| 'Cause I know that You want, You want me to
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| It’s all been done before, but I’ll do it again
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| 'Cause I know that You want me to
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| It’s all been said before, but I’ll say it again
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| 'Cause I know that You love to hear it from me
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| So hear it from me, so hear it from me
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| So hear it from me |