| My mind’s painting pictures
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| Trying to pull me back and trap me in the past
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| And I’m hearing whispers
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| Saying what I used to be and how I’ll never be free
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| But nothing’s louder, louder than the cross
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| Love is shaking, breaking it all off
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| Oh, there’s fire rising in me
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| And oh I know
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| It’s changing and renewing me
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| I’ll never be the same
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| I’ll never be the same
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| Oh, oh, I’ll never be the same
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| Oh, oh, I’ll never be the same
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| Oh, oh, I’ll never be the same
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| Oh, you wrote my story
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| Before I knew my name, before the world was made
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| And you get the glory
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| You wash away my sin, time and time again
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| There’s so much power, power in the cross
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| Your perfect love is bringing back the lost
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| Oh, there’s fire rising in me
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| And oh I know
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| It’s changing and renewing me
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| I’ll never be the same
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| I’ll never be the same
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| Oh, oh, I’ll never be the same
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| Oh, oh, I’ll never be the same
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| Oh, oh, I’ll never be the same
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| I’m washed in your blood
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| I’m not who I was
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| Clothed in endless love
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| I’ll never be the same
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| Oh, there’s fire rising in me
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| And oh I know
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| It’s changing and renewing me
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| I’ll never be the same
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| I’ll never be the same
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| Oh, oh, I’ll never be the same
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| Oh, oh, I’ll never be the same
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| Oh, oh, I’ll never be the same |