| In a land where there’s freedom to worship
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| It was there that beauty creates that I should be born
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| You gave me the breath of life and let me see the light of dawn
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| And you gave me a father and a mother
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| Who have stood in the breach for me through all of my shortcomings
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| You did this when you might have turned away from the hard store
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| To cause your spirit to strife no more
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| Now Lord, what can I do for you
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| Through the weary swift years of childhood till I was a man I rejected your call
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| Knowing that you gave your only begotten son to plea
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| At to die on the cross at calvary that I might have eternal life
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| And since that day long ago when with tender mercy you saved my soul
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| I’ve never called out your name except when I was in trouble sorrow and pain
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| Yet you have showered me with blessings even though I drifted away and grew cold
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| Now Lord, what can I do for you
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| It’s true I’ve been wild pleasured that I’m willing to surrender all
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| And now my life is mostly spent yet tonight you restored my soul
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| You gave me a loving wife and the family of my own
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| And I brought them shame my sins have caused them grief and pain I’m told
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| But they loved and believed in me when I know to them it seemed in vain
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| Yes you are a mercyful God to take me back again
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| Now Lord, what can I do for you |