| Provider of so much care;
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| I’m aware of my shortcomings
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| In my sight, all pointed out
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| How can spoken words be kept
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| And my heart be unburdened
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| Still You’re here — come, surround
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| Oh I welcome You — come, surround
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| Will Your eyes be upon me
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| Despite my distorted being
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| Will Your presence follow my faltering moves
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| Through times of failure
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| Yet I know Your light represents something anew
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| Affirming my value
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| With light comes certainty
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| Exposing the light from the enemies around me
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| With light comes awakening
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| The visible truth
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| So sick of being held back
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| My mind is still paralyzed
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| Am I haunted — will they ever leave me
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| The attacks bring afflictions to my weary soul
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| Still You’re here — come, surround
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| Oh I welcome You — come, surround |