| One part water and one part dust
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| Yet You’re still making trophies out of us
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| Making something out of nothing, it’s what You do
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| Yet Your work is never finished and it’s never past due
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| Gently Your voice like a calming embrace
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| Calls me from out of the noise
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| You whisper to me, «Child, forget not your dreams»
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| As we lie awake in the dark
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| Just don’t lose heart
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| From the dirt to a throne, with a brand new name
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| In the blood of the King running through our veins
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| There’s hidden gold in these jars of clay
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| And all these hidden crowns will be revealed one day
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| Yeah, we’ll lay them down at Your feet one day
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| Gently Your voice like a calming embrace
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| Calls me from out of the noise
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| You whisper to me, «Child, forget not your dreams»
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| As we lie awake in the, we lie awake in the
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| We lie awake in the dark…
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| Just don’t lose heart
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| He’s got your hand
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| Don’t lose heart, child
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| He knows your name
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| And when everything is falling apart
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| Don’t lose heart
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| When everything is falling apart
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| Just don’t lose heart |