| There’s a
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| Simplicity
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| Humility
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| To the way You love me
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| An honesty
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| A purity
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| God You make it easy
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| No special words
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| Or formulas
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| Could ever win You over
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| For Your love is undeserved
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| Even when I can’t see clearly
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| Somehow You still make it easy
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| Your love’s uncomplicated
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| You love me just the way I am
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| So I stand before You
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| I’m totally surrendered
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| With open hands and open heart
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| Jesus have Your way in me
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| (Ooh ah ooh ah)
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| Jesus have Your way in
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| My brokenness
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| My loneliness
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| And the secrets You see
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| My deepest thoughts
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| My hidden wars
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| God You see right through me
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| Even when I’m overthinking
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| Somehow You still love me simply
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| Your love’s uncomplicated
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| You love me just the way I am
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| So I stand before You
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| I’m totally surrendered
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| With open hands and open heart
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| Jesus have Your way in me
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| (Ooh ah ooh ah)
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| Jesus have Your way in me
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| (Ooh ah ooh ah)
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| (Come on we sing)
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| I could sing over and over
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| I love You
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| It never grows old
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| How could I tell You enough
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| That I love You
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| I love You
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| Lord
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| (I could yeah)
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| I could sing over and over
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| I love You
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| It never grows old (oh)
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| How could I tell You enough
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| That I love You
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| I love You
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| Lord
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| I could sing over and over
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| I love You
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| It never grows old (oh)
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| How could I tell You enough
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| That I love You
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| I love You
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| Lord
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| (Whoa oh whoa whoa whoa)
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| I could sing over and over
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| I love You
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| It never grows old (whoa)
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| How could I tell You enough
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| That I love You
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| I love You
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| Lord
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| I could sing over and over
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| I love You
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| It never grows old
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| How could I tell You enough
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| That I love You
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| I love You
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| Lord |