| All I had to give
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| Was a broken heart, torn apart
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| That’s all I had to give
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| All I had to give
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| Was an empty hope and promises
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| But in return He gave me joy
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| That could never be told
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| And in return he gave me love
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| That was more precious than gold
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| So whatever you have to give
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| You don’t have to be ashamed
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| Just come as you are
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| And present it in Jesus name
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| For in return of a torn life
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| He’ll give you life abundantly
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| And in return of a raging storm
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| The Lord will calm the sea
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| So whatever you have
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| The Lord has so much more
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| So what do you have to give
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| Oh if you were like me
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| You didn’t have a lot of gold
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| Position or money
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| You didn’t own wealth untold
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| But I’m glad He didn’t look on the things that I had
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| But he looked and gave me all, all that I need
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| Oh for in return He gave me joy
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| That could never be told
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| And in return He gave me love
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| That was more precious, more precious than gold
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| In return of a torn life
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| He gave me life abundantly
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| And in return of a raging storm
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| The Lord will calm the sea
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| So what do you have to give |