| Jesus, Jesus, I’ve got a million problems on my mind
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| That I can’t seem to reconcile
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| So what do I do with that?
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| Jesus, Jesus, I’ve got a million answers, none seem right
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| I’ve got more grey than black and white
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| What do I do with that?
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| When all I see
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| Is a trail of mysteries
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| In the middle of my questions You are who I rest in
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| You got love where I can’t reach the bottom
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| You got hope that’s just too big to quit
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| You got truth that’s sometimes hard to swallow
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| And for everything else that I don’t get
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| You make sense
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| You just make sense
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| Jesus, Jesus, my heart feels like a ton of bricks
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| When I see things that I can’t fix
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| But I’ll trust you with that
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| Jesus, Jesus, I may never understand
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| That every heartache has a plan
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| But I’ll trust you with that
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| Oh I’ll trust you with that
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| You got love where I can’t reach the bottom
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| You got hope that’s just too big to quit
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| You got truth that’s sometimes hard to swallow
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| And for everything else that I don’t get
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| You make sense
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| Some may say that I’m a fool
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| But I won’t stop believing You
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| Some things I’d do differently
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| But You are God and I’m just me
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| You make sense
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| You just make sense
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| You got love where I can’t reach the bottom
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| And You got hope that’s just too big to quit
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| And You got truth that’s sometimes hard to swallow
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| And for everything else that I don’t get
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| You got love where I can’t reach the bottom
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| And You got hope that’s just too big to quit
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| And You got truth that’s sometimes hard to swallow
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| And for everything else that I don’t get
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| Oh for everything else that I don’t get
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| You make sense
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| You just make sense |