| Stardust trails in the Milky Way
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| Eagles fly high in the desert sky,
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| This I know of the seeing eye
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| Yet we long to see You.
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| And our sphere was brought to birth
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| By the goodness of your spoken word.
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| You clothe yourself in purest light.
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| Stretch out the heavens as a curtain.
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| Makes the clouds your chariot… chariot
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| You walk upon the wings of the wind;
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| Angels do your will, they do your will.
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| All the roads we’ve ever been on,
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| All the dreams that carry us along,
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| All the hopes we put into a song
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| Lead us back to You
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| Lead us back to You…
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| But as for man his days are as the grass;
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| Without you, would we last?
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| And like a flower in the wind we shall pass.
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| You’re the road we need to be upon,
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| You’re the dream that carries us along,
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| You’re the hope we put into our song,
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| You’re the door inviting us to come and see you.
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| Lights of heaven your fingers traced,
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| Fixed to mark passage of time.
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| This I know of the Seeing Eye
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| You want us to see you.
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| To our souls you brought new birth
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| By the goodness of Your Word… Your Word.
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| All the roads we’ve ever been on,
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| All the dreams that carried us along,
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| All the hopes we put into a song;
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| You’re the door inviting us to come;
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| You’re the road we need to be upon,
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| You’re the dream that carries us along,
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| You’re the hope we put into a song,
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| You’re the road we need to be upon,
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| You’re the dream that carried us along. |