| Guide my heart, hold my hand, as I try to walk the path.
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| So much potential, so many thoughts, lead me so, I don’t get lost.
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| If I get lost, along the way, I need your grace, I need your grace.
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| Something I’m feeling just takes over me, just want to give up.
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| Know how it is when you lose everything, something about your love
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| let’s me know that the story’s not over it’s just the start,
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| and in my darkest hour, you know my heart
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| We all need you preachers, deacons, thugs, and drug dealers.
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| Your Grace makes all Saints out of Sinners!
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| Now I’ve tried my ways
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| but the way that I need is yours
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| I look to you when it’s all right
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| I’ll look to you when it’s all wrong
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| Please, remind me, when I get low
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| What you see when you look at me
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| What I know I can be
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| Something I’m feeling just takes over me, just want to give up.
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| Know how it is when you lose everything, something about your love
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| let’s me know that the story’s not over it’s just the start,
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| and in my darkest hour, you know my heart
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| We all need you preachers, deacons, thugs, and drug dealers.
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| Your Grace makes all Saints out of Sinners!
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| You said you would never go
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| So I need you to walk, I need you to talk
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| I need you to hold me close
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| Please be my fence Lord,
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| In those darkest times I see
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| One set of foot steps
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| Walking in the sand
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| I know that you carry me
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| One thing I know, that I’m sure
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| The story’s not over, it’s just the start
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| In my darkest hours, you know my heart
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| We all need you; |
| preachers, deacons, thugs, and drug dealers.
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| Your Grace makes all Saints out of Sinners
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| Your Grace, Your Grace, Your Grace and Mercy
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| We need your Joy, Love, Peace, Happiness is in you
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| Only your Grace and Mercy can see me through
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| Your Grace
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| Your Love
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| Saints &Sinners… |