| Show me a vision like Isaiah saw
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| Where the angel touched his lips
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| And he sinned no more
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| Let me hear Your voice saying
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| «Whom shall I send?»
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| I’ll say send me Lord
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| I’ll follow You to the end
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| Show me a vision like Ezekiel saw
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| An army of light
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| From a valley of bones
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| Breathe life into these lungs of mine
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| So I can scream and shout
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| Of Your love divine
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| Search light, burns bright
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| Floods my eyes
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| Invade me serenade me
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| I’m giving back my life
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| Here I am send me
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| Here I am send me
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| There’s nothing in my hands
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| But here I am send me
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| I’m in Jacob’s dream seeing
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| Heaven’s gate
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| Let me climb all night
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| On my ladder of faith
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| Wrestle with the angel
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| 'Till my body is weak
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| Dislocate my bones
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| For it’s You that I seek
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| Show me the light Paul Apostle saw
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| When he fell to the dust
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| And he could see no more
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| Open my eyes, open my eyes
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| Open my eyes, open my eyes
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| Search light, burns bright
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| Floods my eyes
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| Invade me serenade me
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| I’m giving back my life
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| Here I am send me
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| Here I am send me
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| There’s nothing in my hands
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| But here I am send me
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| Oh
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| Search me
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| Search me
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| Search me
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| I’m frightened what You’ll find
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| When You open up my heart
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| I’m walking in the light
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| Cos it’s light that changes the atmosphere
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| So touch these lips that criticize
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| And put a song in my mouth
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| That opens our eyes
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| Open our eyes
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| So here I am send me
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| Here I am send me
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| There’s nothing in my hands
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| But here I am send me
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| Here I am send me
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| Here I am send me
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| There’s nothing in my hands, (there's nothing, I’m nothing, I’m nothing)
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| But here I am send me |