| Hope has been woven throughout all creation
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| An anchor that holds through the waves
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| Hope is the helmet of each noble soldier
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| For only the warrior who hopes can be brave
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| Hope you in the Lord
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| And renew your strength
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| Soar you up on eagle’s wings
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| Tirelessly run the long race
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| That’s set before you
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| Your life’s a song the Father sings
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| Hope that you can see is really no hope at all
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| And like children who see faces in the clouds
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| We hopefully listen to the silence of life
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| And find that it is shouting out loud
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| Hope you in the Lord
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| And renew your strength
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| Soar you up on eagle’s wings
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| Tirelessly run the long race
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| That’s set before you
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| Your life’s a song the Father sings
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| And though your life may seem
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| To sound a dark and minor key
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| It will someday shift itself to major
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| And the lyric of your life will rhyme
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| With nothing less than joy
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| And you’ll find that hope is from
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| The One that you believe
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| Hope is an echo in the air all around you
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| It is the sound of heaven’s symphony
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| And the hope that is Jesus will never disappoint us
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| It tenderly tells us, to hope is to believe
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| Hope you in the Lord
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| And renew your strength
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| Soar you up on eagle’s wings
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| Tirelessly run the long race
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| That’s set before you
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| Your life’s a song the Father sings
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| Hope has been woven throughout all creation |