| Setting out, what a child, my steps ahead of my mind
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| Not a doubt till You knocked me off my paradigm
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| Simple me, only trying to see You in the stained glass
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| I walked right past the unexpected
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| Anyway You wanna show me all Your glory
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| Anywhere You choose to speak, tell Your story
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| In the low or lofty places strangers faces
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| Anywhere, any way
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| Doubt that I would have found You there in Bethlehem
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| No surprise, You changed the world through fishermen
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| Good to know You would go so far to finally get through
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| That’s just like You and so unlike me
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| Anyway You wanna show me all Your glory
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| Anywhere You choose to speak, tell Your story
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| In the low or lofty places strangers faces
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| Anywhere, any way
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| In the alley, on the rooftop
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| At the end of a rocky road, You don’t stop
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| On a mountain, in a rainstorm
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| In the eyes of a mother with her newborn
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| In the back pew, at the Altar
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| At the well where You gave the woman water
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| In the chaos, in the holy, in the darkness
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| Anywhere a heart beats, anywhere a heart beats
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| Anyway You wanna show me all Your glory
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| Anywhere You choose to speak, tell Your story
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| In the low or lofty places strangers faces
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| Anywhere, any way
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| Anyway You wanna show me all Your glory
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| Anywhere You choose to speak, tell Your story
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| In the low or lofty places strangers faces
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| Anywhere, any way, any way |