| Tell me again, tell me again, tell me
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| Tell me again, our redemption story
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| Tell me again, tell me again, would You please
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| I never get tired, never tire of hearing
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| The way that You care for the worn and weary
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| I never get tired, hearing how You set us free
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| So would You please, oh please
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| Tell me that You love me like a father
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| Tell me that You call us sons and daughters
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| Tell me how You make a broken world redeemed
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| Oh please, tell me
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| Doesn’t make sense, doesn’t make sense to me
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| You give me all Your love when I shouldn’t get any
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| Doesn’t make sense, doesn’t make any sense to me
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| I’m the worst one, I’m the one who’s wondering
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| Why have I been, have I been forgiven?
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| I’m the worst one, wondering why You set us free
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| But if You say we’re free, then we are free |