| I’m waiting here for my life to change,
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| When the waters stir you can rearrange me.
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| Just one touch is all I need,
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| I’ve nothing much but the wounds I feel,
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| I’m looking for the hand of the miracle man.
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| Holy, you are holy,
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| Who was and is and is to come.
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| Holy, you are holy, Saviour, Healer,
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| I’m standing at the feet of the miracle maker.
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| I’m holding on, with your life in mine,
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| Living water’s come,
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| And you’ve rearranged me.
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| Holy you are holy,
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| Who was and is and is to come.
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| Holy, you are holy,
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| Saviour, healer,
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| I’m staring in the face of the miracle maker.
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| Holy, you are holy,
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| Who was and is and is to come.
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| Jesus, precious Jesus,
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| Thank you, Saviour,
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| I’m walking in the shoes of my miracle maker.
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| I’m standing with the faith of a miracle maker |