| It was a very dark time
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| It was a very dark place
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| There was a visible force
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| And an invisible grace
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| I know they must have felt so caught up in the way of things
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| Small and defenseless at the mercy of an evil king
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| Still they rode on to Bethlehem
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| A gentle woman and a righteous man
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| They found an unassuming home
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| And a baby was born
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| And all along
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| There was a plan
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| Moving just beneath the surface of the world we understand
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| It was so small
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| It was so grand
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| And it rose to be the glory and the power in His hand
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| There was a plan
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| It was a very dark time
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| Another very dark place
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| There was an arrogant voice
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| A quiet innocent grace
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| I know they must have felt so trapped inside of circumstance
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| Without a voice and holding next to nothing in their hands
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| And still a sacred strategy
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| Hidden inside the heart said you are free
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| The children sang out in the streets
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| And the walls came down
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| And all along
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| There was a plan
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| Moving just beneath the surface of the world we understand
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| It was so small
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| It was so grand
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| And it rose to be the glory that would cover all the land
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| There was a plan
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| He is working through the night
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| Behind the scenes, behind the eyes
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| Though we would never realize it at a glance
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| When He comes to work in me
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| The building of eternity
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| I pray I do not miss the moment
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| Do not miss the chance
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| Do not miss the chance
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| I still believe
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| There is a plan
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| Moving just beneath the surface of the world we understand
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| It is so small
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| It will be grand
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| It will rise to be the glory that will shine on every man
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| I still believe
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| I still believe
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| There is a plan
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| I still believe
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| I still believe
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| There is a plan
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| I still believe
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| I still believe
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| There is a plan |