| She’s a sparkle in her Father’s eye,
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| Kind of like the moon tonight.
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| She’s destined for divinity,
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| Her portion is His purity
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| And a glance His way comes across her face.
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| He sheds a tear, oh, oh,
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| Amazing grace, how sweet the sound,
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| Amazing love,
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| Oh, she’s been found.
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| A sparkle in her Father’s Crown.
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| Holy love come raining down,
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| Come storming in, be jealous found.
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| Come violent love,
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| Come stormy sea,
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| Sweep fear away and Yours she’ll be.
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| And even if He had ninety nine
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| That stayed at home and stayed in line,
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| He would not be satisfied.
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| He would still go out to find
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| The one who’s always on His mind
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| And bring her back, arms opened wide.
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| He sheds a tear, oh, oh,
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| Amazing grace, how sweet the sound,
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| Amazing love,
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| Oh, she’s been found.
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| Holy love come raining down,
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| Come storming in, be jealous found.
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| Come violent love,
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| Come stormy sea,
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| Sweep fear away and Yours she’ll be.
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| Holy love come raining down,
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| Come storming in, be jealous found.
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| Come violent love,
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| Come stormy sea,
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| Sweep fear away and Yours she’ll be,
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| Sweep fear away and Yours she’ll be.
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| She’s a sparkle in her Father’s eye,
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| Kind of like the moon tonight. |