| But I have a sung a thousand songs and they never made me whole
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| Until I joined the holy chorus that started long ago
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| Though it carried me a while, still so many miles to go.
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| Help this broken man when the road is long
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| Write in me a melody so I can sing redemption’s song
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| ‘Cause when push comes to shove never be enough to make it on my own
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| Help this broken man’s soul, help this broken man’s soul.
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| Now I’ve sung these words so many times before
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| But I never felt anything see I wanted something more
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| Then it came like rushing waters to these old dry and dusty bones
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| You’re life-giving words pick me up and take me home
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| So, help this broken man when the road is long
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| Write in me a melody so I can sing redemption’s song
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| ‘Cause when push comes to shove never be enough to make it on my own
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| Help this broken man’s soul, help this broken man’s soul.
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| So, help this broken man when the road is long
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| Write in me a melody so I can sing redemption’s song
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| ‘Cause when push comes to shove never be enough to make it on my own
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| Help this broken man’s soul, help this broken man’s soul.
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| ‘Cause when push comes to shove never be enough to make it on my own
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| Help this broken man’s soul, help this broken man’s soul. |