| Why would I spend my life longing for the day that it would end
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| Why would I spend my time pointing to another man
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| Isn’t that crazy
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| How can I find hope in dying with promises unseen
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| How can I learn Your way is better in everything I’m taught to be
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| Isn’t that crazy
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| I have not been called to the wisdom of this world
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| But to a God who’s calling out to me
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| And even though the world may think
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| I’m losing touch with reality
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| It would be crazy to choose this world
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| Over eternity
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| And if I boast let me boast in filthy rags made clean
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| And if I glory let me glory in my Savior’s suffering
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| Isn’t that crazy
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| And as I live this daily life I trust You for everything
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| And I will only take a step when I feel You leading me
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| Isn’t that crazy
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| I have not been called to the wisdom of this world
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| But to a God who’s calling out to me
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| And even though the world may think
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| I’m losing touch with reality
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| It would be crazy to choose this world
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| Over eternity
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| Call me crazy
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| You can call me crazy
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| Call me crazy
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| I have not been called to the wisdom of this world
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| But to a God who’s calling out to me
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| And even though the world may think
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| I’m losing touch with reality
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| It would be crazy
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| It would be crazy, yeah
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| It would be crazy to choose this world
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| Over eternity
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| Isn’t that crazy
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| You can call me crazy
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| Call me crazy |