| No matter how sweet His voice may be,
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| He frightens me,
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| makes me need Him …
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| No matter how much He moves me,
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| sometimes willing him to fight He’ll stop me and
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| confuse me,
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| so,
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| love Him I must,
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| in spite of it all I’m just
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| changing my life for Him …
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| How can I see what I see,
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| Why does He reach out to me,
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| How can my heart be to blame,
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| I found him when He spoke my name …
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| No matter how dark the night will be,
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| He’ll comfort me,
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| when I’m lonely …
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| No matter how much He’ll hurt me,
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| I’ll be his forever though I know He will desert me,
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| soon,
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| He will be gone,
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| in spite of my trust I just
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| hope, He’ll remember me …
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| How can I see what I see,
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| Why does He reach out to me,
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| How can my heart be to blame,
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| I found him when He spoke my name …
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| «See me,
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| Hear me,
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| Believe in me …»
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| … He spoke my name … |