| I sit in silence wondering what led me to this place
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| How did my heart become so lifeless and cold
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| Where did the passion go?
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| When all my efforts seem like chasing wind
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| I’ve used up all my strength and there’s nothing left to give
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| I’ve lost the feeling and I’m numb to the core
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| I can’t fake it anymore
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| Here I am at the end I’m in need of resurrection
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| Only You can take this empty shell and raise it from the dead
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| What I’ve lost to the world what seems far beyond redemption
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| You can take the pieces in Your hand and make me whole again, again
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| You speak and all creation falls to its knees
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| You raise Your hand and calm the waves of the raging sea
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| You have a way of turning winter to spring
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| Make something beautiful out of all this suffering
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| Here I am once again I’m in need of resurrection
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| Only You can take this empty shell and raise it from the dead
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| What I’ve lost to the world what seems far beyond redemption
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| You can take the pieces in Your hand and make me whole again, again
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| You have a way of turning winter to spring
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| Make something beautiful out of all this suffering
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| Here I am at the end I’m in need of resurrection
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| Only You can take this empty shell and raise it from the dead
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| What I’ve lost to the world what seems far beyond redemption
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| You can take the pieces in Your hand and make me whole again, again |