| Just the time I feel
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| That I’ve been caught
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| In the mire of self
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| Just the time I feel
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| My mind’s been bought
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| By worldly wealth
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| That’s when the breeze begins
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| To blow I know
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| The Spirit’s Call
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| And all my worldly wanderings
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| Just melt into His Love
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| Oh, I want to know You more!
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| Deep within my soul I want to know You
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| Oh, I want to know You
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| To feel Your Heart and know Your Mind
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| Looking in Your eyes stirs up within me
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| Cries that says I want to know You
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| Oh, I want to know You more
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| Oh, I want to know You more
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| When my daily deeds
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| Ordinarily lose life and song
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| My heart begins to bleed
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| Sensitivity to Him is gone
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| And face a shattered soul,**
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| But (And) the Gentle Arms of Jesus
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| Warm my hungering (omit 'ring') to be whole
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| Oh, I want to know You more!
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| Deep within my soul I want to know You
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| Oh, I want to know You
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| And I would give my final breathe
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| To know You in Your Death and Ressurrection
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| Oh, I want to know You more
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| Oh, I want to know You more
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| Oh, I want to know You more… |