| In the dark night
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| Is there a shelter or a rescue light?
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| Is there a fire burning up the plight
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| That plagues my shallow heart?
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| Because lately
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| I swear ths world is just a maze to me
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| My eyes are blinded by the things I see
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| That are tearing us all apart
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| So, God of the universe
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| Do you hear the cries
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| That pour out from all the earth?
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| Can your hands of glory
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| Reach down and heal the hurt
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| Of the broken?
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| For so long
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| The hands of hunger held an empty song
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| Under the burden that they don’t belong
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| It’s the poverty of the soul
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| And, but the weight of
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| The weight of glory can still rise above
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| Capture the captives on the wings of love
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| And carry us to our home
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| So, God of the universe
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| Do you hear the cries
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| That pour out from all the earth?
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| Can your hands of glory
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| Reach down and heal the hurt
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| Of the broken?
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| And God of eternal things
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| Will you give us eyes
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| To see all the light you bring?
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| Will you be the voice
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| That causes our hearts to sing
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| For the broken?
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| Can we fall in love again for the first time?
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| We wanna fall in love again just like the first time, yeah
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| Can we fall in love again?
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| God of the universe
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| When we hear the cries
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| That pour out from all the earth
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| Will you give us hands
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| To reach out and heal the hurt
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| Of the broken?
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| And God over everything
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| Will you give us eyes
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| To see all the light you bring?
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| Will you be the voice
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| That causes our hearts to sing
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| For the broken? |