| Miscellaneous
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| There’s No Power In Pity
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| I don’t know how to love you,
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| Where do I begin?
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| If helplessness is sinning,
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| Then here I am a sinner.
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| I’m guilty of the sin.
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| I don’t know how to help you,
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| Your trouble goes so deep.
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| You’re about to lose your life.
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| And here I am dejected,
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| 'Cos I love a night of sleep.
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| Love one another You said,
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| Come together as one.
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| I’m just a servant, Lord.
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| Yet you made me a son.
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| Sometimes I’m troubled,
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| By the things You make me see.
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| But no matter how I feel, Lord,
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| Here am I send me.
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| So I leave my world behind me,
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| Enter this domain.
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| And I’m staggered by the gulf between us.
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| I can see your sickness,
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| But I don’t feel your pain.
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| Pity’s got no power.
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| Compassion has the heart.
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| Jesus, keep me mindful,
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| That it’s You who does the giving.
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| And it’s we who need to play our part.
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| Help me play my part.
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| (Instrumental)
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| Sometimes I’m troubled,
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| By the things You make me see.
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| But no matter how I feel, Lord,
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| Here am I send me.
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| So I leave my world behind me,
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| Enter this domain.
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| And I’m staggered by the gulf between us.
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| I can see your sickness,
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| But I don’t feel your pain.
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| Pity’s got no power.
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| Compassion has the heart.
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| Jesus, keep me mindful,
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| That it’s You who does the giving.
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| And it’s we who need to play our part.
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| Help me play my part.
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| Here I am.
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| Send me.
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| Send me.
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| Let me play my part.
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| Send me.
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| Send me. |