| I searched the world but it couldn’t fill me
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| Man’s empty praise and treasures that fade are never enough
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| Then You came along and put me back together
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| And every desire is now satisfied here in Your love
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| Oh, there’s nothing better than You
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| There’s nothing better than You
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| Lord, there’s nothing
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| Nothing is better than You
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| I’m not afraid to show You my weakness
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| My failures and flaws, Lord, You’ve seem them all
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| And You still call me friend, oh
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| 'Cause the God of the mountain is the God of the valley
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| There’s not a place Your mercy and grace won’t find me again
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| Oh, there’s nothing better than You
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| There’s nothing better than You
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| Lord, there’s nothing
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| Nothing is better than You
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| Oh, there’s nothing better than You
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| There’s nothing better than you
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| Lord, there’s nothing
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| Nothing is better than You
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| You turn mourning to dancing
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| You give beauty for ashes
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| You turn shame into glory
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| You’re the only one who can
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| You turn mourning to dancing
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| You give beauty for ashes
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| You turn shame into glory
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| You’re the only one who can
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| You turn graves into gardens
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| You turn bones into armies
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| You turn seas into highways
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| You’re the only one who can
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| You’re the only one who can
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| Oh, there’s nothing better than You
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| There’s nothing better than You
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| Lord, there’s nothing
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| Nothing is better than You, oh, I know
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| Oh, there’s nothing better than You
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| There’s nothing better than you
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| Lord, there’s nothing
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| Nothing is better than You, oh
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| You turn graves into gardens
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| You turn bones into armies
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| You turn seas into highways
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| You’re the only one who can
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| You turn graves into gardens, yeah
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| You turn bones into armies
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| You turn seas into highways
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| You’re the only one who can
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| You’re the only one who can, I know
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| You’re the only one who can |