| I know a man who’s never seen a sunset
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| or the leaves changing color in the Fall
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| he’s memorized the voices of all of his children
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| and he’s always heard how beautiful they are
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| he’s always had somebody there to guide his every step
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| But I believe that one day he’s gonna walk and not be led
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| and I wanna be there when he does
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| and all of heaven witnesses his eyes open up
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| when faith becomes reality
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| and he can finally see the ones he loves
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| and I wanna be there when he does
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| I know a girl with the heart of an angel
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| prettiest smile you’ve ever seen
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| but all of her life she’s always dreamed of walking
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| of folding up that wheelchair and being free
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| she loves to hear the story of how Jesus healed the lame man
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| and She knows one day she’s gonna walk just like he can
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| and I wanna be there when she does
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| when all of heaven witnesses the first time that she runs
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| when faith becomes reality
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| and she can live the life she’s dreaming of
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| and I wanna be there when she does
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| no more sickness, no sadness on that day when Jesus comes for us
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| and I’m gonna be there when He does |