| Paint me a picture of a future scene
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| 'Cause all I have are recycled dreams
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| You spoke to nothing and creation came
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| I’ll look around and I’ll do the same
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| I’ll drink in the promise of a world I see
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| With endless possibilities
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| No eye has seen and no ear has heard
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| What You have planned for the ones you love
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| Oh, how Your love
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| Can move me creatively
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| I love releasing what’s inside of me
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| Paint me a picture of a future scene
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| The one that sees the way You see
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| Exceedingly more than I’m imagining
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| Is what You have in store for me
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| Abundantly
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| You move me creatively
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| I love releasing what’s inside of me
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| You move me creatively
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| I love releasing what’s inside of me
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| O my soul, fix your eyes on His face
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| O my soul, fix your eyes on His face
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| O my soul, fix your eyes on His face
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| O my soul, fix your eyes on His face
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| You move me creatively
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| I love releasing what’s inside of me
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| You move me creatively
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| I love releasing what’s inside of me
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| I love releasing what’s inside of me
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| I love releasing what’s inside of me |