| How many times have I said
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| «Please, please, God
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| Give me what I can’t stop dreamin' of.»
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| It’s not like You haven’t already proved Your love for me
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| I give You things but right in the next breath
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| I ask You «Why I just don’t have it yet?»
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| It’s not like You haven’t given us every thing we need
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| Why do I forget this peace to rest in
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| When I think of all Your blessings
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| I wanna seek Your face
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| And not Your hand in every circumstance
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| Find Your grace
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| And trust that love that makes the angels dance
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| Seek Your face, seek Your face
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| Make my heart desire only You
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| Not as what You’ll give but what I can do
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| It’s not like I don’t already know what You want from me
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| Why do I forget that I’m forgiven
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| Help me see that You are missing
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| I wanna seek Your face
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| And not Your hand in every circumstance
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| Find Your grace
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| And trust that love that makes the angels dance
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| Seek Your face, seek Your face
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| I know Your hands are open
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| And the gifts are overflowing
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| But You’ve sacrificed
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| You gave up Your life
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| And that’s enough
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| You’re more than enough for me! |
| Ohhh!
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| I wanna seek Your face
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| And not Your hand in every circumstance
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| Find Your grace
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| And trust that love that makes the angels dance
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| Seek Your face, seek Your face
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| Seek Your face, oh, seek Your face |