| They shine like dawn on an open Psalm
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| A knowing smile from something You said
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| I hunger for the daily bread of Your ways
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| Ah, the bread of Your ways
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| They glow like blue in a field of black
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| Illuminating the runway ahead
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| I love to follow the angel tread of Your ways
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| Ah, the tread of Your ways
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| I love Your ways (Your true, Your perfect ways)
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| I love Your ways (so beautiful to me)
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| Lovely always (and faithful to restore)
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| I love Your ways
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| And when I tire, they bring a second wind
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| A word in season, a gleam in Your eye
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| I love to feel the runner’s high of Your ways
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| Ah, the high of Your ways
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| I lived so long under basement floors
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| The flickering lights, the windowless gloom
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| I’m here to stay in the upper room of Your ways
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| Ah, the room of Your ways
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| I love Your ways (Your true, Your perfect ways)
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| I love Your ways (so beautiful to me)
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| Lovely always (and faithful to restore)
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| I love Your ways
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| I need Your good word speaking
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| When there’s nothing to say
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| I need Your Spirit here
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| Breathing on me every day
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| Every night I need Your love’s pure light
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| And I’ve learned forever to trust
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| Ever to follow
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| Ever I’ll praise Your everlasting ways
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| (Your everlasting ways
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| Your everlasting ways)
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| I love Your ways (Your true, Your perfect ways)
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| I love Your ways (so beautiful to me)
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| Lovely always (and faithful to restore)
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| I love Your ways
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| I love Your ways |