| When it’s time to tell your story
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| When it’s time to turn the page
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| How we wonder, how we worry
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| How to finish every phrase
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| Everything I knew for certain
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| When the day was still so young
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| Only to pull back the curtain
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| Finding songs their still unsung
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| It was not the symphonies or sold out stages
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| I always found You in the quiet spaces
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| This is my song for You
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| This is the one thing I can bring
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| You’ve taken all that’s broken
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| Every bruise and handed me a song to sing
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| If I could find the words that might repay
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| I would tell you every single day
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| You’ve been so faithful
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| And I’m forever grateful
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| Every triumph, every trophy
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| Every tear that I let fall
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| Every fear and every failure
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| You have held me through them all
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| It was at midnight when the shadows hid me
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| It was the morning when i found new mercies
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| This is my song for You
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| This is the one thing I can bring
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| You’ve taken all that’s broken
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| Every bruise and handed me a song to sing
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| If I could find the words that might repay
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| I would tell you every single day
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| You’ve been so faithful
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| And I’m forever grateful
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| Forever Grateful. |