| Silence creeps over me slowly like winter
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| A thorn in my flesh, a Divine wound, a splinter
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| I still love you so, night and day
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| I sometimes just have nothing to say
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| Sorrow falls on me like evening, but I believe
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| Tomorrow I will wake rejoicing, for you will wipe my tears away
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| I long for the stillness of God, heavn’ly silence
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| But I don’t know what to do with myself when I find it
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| Should I fill the space with my voice?
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| Or should I close my mouth and rejoice???
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| Sorrow…
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| Night and day and every season
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| Lord of all, you owe me no reasons
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| Day or night, help me to sing:
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| 'Thank you Lord, thank you Lord, thank you…'
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| I still love you so, night and day
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| I sometimes just have so much to say |