| I thought I had to see and feel
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| To prove that what I loved was really real
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| A passion turned to ashes things I held to dust
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| I found reality in simple trust
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| My faith still holds on to the Christ of Calvary
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| Oh blessed Rock of Ages cleft for me
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| I gladly place my trust in things I can not see
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| My faith still holds on to the Christ of Calvary
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| I tried to find lives mysteries
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| Just by the reason of my mind to see
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| But void remain between me and where I longed to be
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| Till childlike faith there built a bridge for me
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| And oh what joy to walk the way
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| I followed nailed pierced footprints all the way
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| Though the end of where I’m bound I may not see
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| I choose to place my trust in Calvary
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| My faith still holds on to the Christ of Calvary
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| Oh blessed Rock of Ages cleft for me
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| I gladly place my trust in things I can not see
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| My faith still holds on to the Christ of Calvary
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| My faith still holds on to the Christ of Calvary |