| The morning finds me here at heaven’s door
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| A place I’ve been so many times before
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| Familiar thoughts and phrases start to flow
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| And carry me to places that I know so well
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| But dare I go where I don’t understand
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| And do I dare remember where I am
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| I stand before the great eternal throne
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| The one that God Himself is seated on
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| And I, I’ve been invited as a son
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| Oh I, I’ve been invited to come and…
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| Believe the unbelievable
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| Receive the inconceivable
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| And see beyond my wildest imagination
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| Lord, I come with great expectations
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| So wake the hope that slumbers in my soul
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| Stir the fire inside and make it glow
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| I’m trusting in a love that has no end
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| The Savior of this world has called me friend
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| And I, I’ve been invited with the Son
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| Oh I, I’ve been invited to come and…
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| We’ve been invited with the Son
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| And we’ve been invited to come and…
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| Believe the unbelievable
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| Receive the inconceivable
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| And see beyond our wildest imagination
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| Lord, we come with great expectations |