| The tears stream down her face onto the cold hospital bed
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| Just like a prisoner between four ugly walls
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| The fear she can’t control is running rampant in her head
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| With every day she spent just waiting for that call
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| And I will never leave her side
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| We walk the tightrope between faith and fear
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| Each moment of our lives
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| But then the darkest hour of night is turned to day
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| Another miracle, another act unfolding in this play
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| And I’m blown away
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| The wine overflows, and my cup runneth over again
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| My thankfulness grows
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| With these blessings I can’t comprehend
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| You raise my spirit to the sky above to fly away
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| To fly on eagles' wings
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| You lift the fallen back on high again to coronate
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| The King above all kings
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| All honor
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| All glory
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| Raised to Your Majesty on eagles' wings
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| I looked him in the eye and played these words
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| Over and over in my mind
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| But that can’t be what he just said
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| I heard it for myself and know that life can be unkind
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| But can’t you see I’m much too young to lose my dad?
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| But I’m blown away
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| When you laugh at the odds
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| For the doctor’s cannot know your plans
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| I’m blown away
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| You hold the keys to all life and death and all time
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| In your hands
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| You raise my spirit to the sky above to fly away
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| To fly on eagles' wings
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| You lift the fallen back on high again to coronate
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| The King above all kings
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| All honor
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| All glory
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| Raised to Your Majesty on eagles' wings
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| Every tribe and every nation
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| (Lift your voices and sing)
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| All in heaven, all creation
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| Let the tongues of men and angels
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| (Lift your voices and sing)
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| All ye blessed, all ye thankful, sing!
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| You raise my spirit to the sky above to fly away
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| To fly on eagles' wings
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| You lift the fallen back on high again to coronate
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| The King above all kings
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| All honor
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| All glory
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| Raised to Your Majesty on eagles' wings |