| Well I was just a kid coming up those steps
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| All dressed up in my Sunday best
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| Learning to sing, learning to stand
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| Right in the front, holding mamma’s hand
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| I still remember listening to my dad
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| Even if I didn’t always understand
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| Cause deep in his heart, deep in his soul
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| There was a fire that I wanted to know
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| And those memories are still burning brightly
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| Oh Jesus how I love the way You’re writing my life
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| However could it be, to have a part in your story
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| Bigger than what I can see, little old me, little old me I may not know Your plan but I’m safe here in Your hands
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| Cause I know that You believe, in little old me, little old me Walking through the halls on my way to class
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| Caught my reflection in the trophy glass
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| Who was this girl, trying to be And who in the world is she trying to please
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| Suddenly ignited by a spark I hear my Savior’s voice
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| speaking right to my heart
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| «Don't give up now, and don’t be afraid, you know who you are,
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| you got something to say»
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| And those memories are still burning brightly
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| Oh Jesus how I love the way You’re writing my life
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| However could it be, to have a part in Your story
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| Bigger than what I can see, little old me, little old me And I may not know Your plan
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| But I’m safe here in Your hands
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| Cause I know that You believe, in little old me, little old me Turning the page, I’m up on stage
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| But I’m still a kid in a lot of ways
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| So many dreams, that are coming true
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| But Lord when they see me, I hope they see You
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| Nothing but You
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| (God I know, I know You got big plans for me)
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| However could it be, to have a part in Your story
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| Bigger than what I can see, little old me, little old me And I may not know Your plan
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| But I’m safe here in Your hands
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| Cause I know that You believe, in little old me, little old me
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| (God I know, I know You got big plans for me)
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| Little old me, little old me |